Next Time

by samantha miller   Jul 11, 2007


Now he's gone
but i'm not going to cry
i say to myself
while whipping my eyes
we never had a chance
we never got a try
but what hurts the most of all
is, i never got to say good-bye
for a while i blamed you
i said you were to shy
but now that you're gone i realize
that so was i
i should've made the first move
not left it up to chance
i was afraid of being rejected
but i might have found romance
well know i've learned my lesson
next time i'm going to try
the heck with old traditions
why can't a girl ask a guy.

samantha

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