Telling me

by Chelsea   Jun 1, 2007


I miss you each day night
wondering when my clouds will be white
ever since you left me
my sky has been so grey
wondering why it happened
can i redo that one day.

Stop you from going off the road
keep you steady and straight
maybe then you would be with us
checking out all my dates.

I wish you were the one to say
you can not go out today
I wish you were the one to yell
telling me what is well.

I wish you could punish me
and tell me what to do
an odd wish from me i guess
but its your job too.

I want you to be there when i cry
holding me close, telling me i can touch the sky
telling me I can make it through
as long as I follow through.

You left me 8 long years ago
because that semi had to flip
i wish you could understand
that i need you here and quick

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