I sit here is class,
just thinking of you,
I think about the past,
and wonder of what we would do.
We would go to the lake,
and watch the sun go down,
you look at my face,
and never see a frown.
Those were the days,
of me and you,
the days we never thought,
that we would be through.
But were apart now,
and never again,
because I want you to be more,
more than just a friend!
*This is about my boyfriend, Zach. When we were broke up we kept on seeing eachother as more than friends and we were scared to try and work things out.*
~Written On: March 4, 2005.~
