Had my share of heartsink
Don't really care what you think
When I said 'I hate you'
I meant I don't want to love you
The feel of silk on my skin
The first raindrop I drink
The warmth of your hand in mine
Are things that stay on my mind
What would you say to sorry?
Not that I have to worry
When we graduate in black gowns
Would we still be stuck in our frowns?
Years later when you forget
When I am way past regret
If you see me at a bar
Would you throw silence afar?
I would want another chance
To wish away that drunk trance
Would you sit by me and get a drink
Or would you need to double think?
Had my share of heart sink
Don't really care what you think.
When we graduate in black gowns
ReplyDeleteWould we still be stuck in our frowns?
Sigh... one more year to find That out! I really do wonder...