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A personal poem in dealing with a struggle I have been having... |
My thoughts are dwelling in the past They’re pulling me under way to fast And now she haunts me with every look Because of the chance I never took I remember as I gazed into her eyes I thought I had found life’s greatest prize But my coyness hindered me and held me down As all my words fell to the ground And because of that I came off as a creep An impression that I resent to keep And now as I lay here in my bed I’m stewing on words that I can say To prove her wrong, to prove me right That I can be the one in her life My thoughts are dwelling in the past But this time it will not last ‘Cause I got the perfect words to say To make her change her mind today |