Maybe you will dream of me someday....
when you finish being mad at me ,I pray...
Maybe you will see how childish we've both been...
and maybe at least the two of us can be friends.../
Each and every night on my knees I pray..
that fate will have you at least walk across my path
someway...
Maybe I could just stop you and open my mouth to say...
How have you been?
How are you feeling today?/
I didn't like the way we left things the last time...
you went your way and I went mine...
You were so sure that you were right...
And I was so stubborn and wound up so tight....
It's been two years...
I've seen you at the club...
I've seen you in Sears...
It's been 600 days...
No I haven't been counting them..
You know I'm just anal that way.....
Girl, come on let's talk,
Don't harden your heart...
Turn away and Walk......
What's it gonna be?
It's a New Year babe...
What?
You still mad at me?/
Maybe you will dream of me someday....
when you finish being mad at me ,I pray...
Maybe you will see how childish we've both been...
and maybe at least the two of us can be friends.../
Yes,Maybe you will dream of me someday....
when you finish being mad at me ,I pray...
Girl,Maybe you will see how childish we've both been...
and maybe at least the two of us can be friends.../
3 comments:
Love This poem of yours....
Nice Job Keith!
Nice Poem...Nice Art..You love Laurie Cooper! LOL!
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