I always seem to look for yesterday
Even though I know yesterday is gone
You'll see me kneeling at my bed to pray
When I know what I'm praying is wrong
I can't help but sit and think about our times
Still not knowing why you ran
But it has made me a better man
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Somewhere inside came your fright
It was so strong you could not fight
Now you left me on this empty step
So confused on what to do
I'm getting tired of missing you
You may come back later on
But it'll be too late I'll be gone
This was amazing--im a girl but i can relate so much--i tend to think of the love i use to have until he became a jerk--well showed the real him! very nice write
