Listening to: none
Feeling: colorful
I didn't notice
But I didn't care
I tried being honest
But that left me nowhere
I watched the station
Saw the bus pulling through
And I don't mind saying
A part of me left with you
So one of these days
I won't be afraid of staying with you
I hope and I pray
Waiting to find a way back to you
'Cause that's where I'm home…oh
Did I make you nervous?
Did I ask for too much?
Was I not deserving one second of your touch?
And one of these days
I won't be afraid of staying with you
I hope and I pray
Waiting to find a way back to you
'Cause that's where I'm home… oh
What would you do if I could have you?
oh if I could
i'd let you feel everything I'm thinking
Wouldn't that be nice?
And one of these days
I won't be afraid of staying with you
hi i realy like your poem its great y dont you ad me to your friends list? see ya laters >:
no, I live in Michigan... I just thought you were someone I went to school with, so I'd thought I'd ask.