He.

He liked me as I was and that was extra special,

He cared for me for who I was and that was something special,

He didn’t even get that cross and that was really special,

Or maybe I am lost and that should have all been, normal.

Now he is just some ghost a person who doesn’t care now,

And all the nice events nice comments nice talking,

I started walking, I’m sorry.

We went into Wings and I knew you wanted things you needed me and I saw your eyes look across to me, occasionally,

nod and smile give me the signal,

and it was in Wings that we sat down and it seems you didn’t really talk to me as it was an occasion, an occasion occasion for you and your friends and, the baby sitter was making it extra hard so they could essentially tear us apart and I think that deep down inside my heart I was crying out for you,

But at the wrong time.

And thats fine but I needed air because it was to hot in there and I didn’t want to spoil your fun, the baby sitter started moaning and I suppose I caught a bus and it was too late I already walked away. But I just wanted to talk to you and you didn’t really want to talk to me,

And thats the situation that got a bit tricky.

And it was in Wings that I still couldn’t feel my wings it seems infact they where clipped held back.

As soon as I arrived home I knew that I would be sat alone. But I didn’t mind so long as you enjoyed your night, and then after half an hour you arrived, and my heart it filled real deep inside, because I knew how much that occasion occasion, meant to you, and that was a really kind thing to do to give up your time to be in mine.

But now you found your wings, and wings, lead you away into another path into another place, we are no longer friends and there wasn’t even really and end to the end.

So I keep just bringing it all up instead.

You liked me as I was and that was special,

You cared for me for who I was and that was really special,

You didn’t even really get that cross and that was extra special.

Or maybe I am lost and that should all be normal.

But now your just a person who doesn’t care now.

And all the nice events nice comments nice talking,

I started walking

I’m sorry.

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