I'm gonna write myself
Into a state of happiness.
Gonna' pen my way
Back to you again.
I’ll fill up pages,
With our Used- to-Be's.
And view all the pictures
Of how it all began.
I’m gonna feel the way
I did back then
And smell that fragrance,
see you smile and grin.
I’ll not miss one day
Of our long ago past.
My love, through a dream,
I'll see given to you again.
But you will never know
I am standing by your side.
You did not want me then.
Why would you want me now?
I could never help you see me,
though I've tried through the years.
So many letters, never sent.
I'd love to tell you, but how?
But you will never know
I am standing by your side.
You did not want me then.
Why would you want me now?
I could never help you see me,
though I've tried through the years.
So many letters, never sent.
I'd love to tell you, but how?
1-2-2012
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