We could have had it all
But you was never sure
Of what you seem so
Sure of with him.
It's time to let it go
Time to be moving on
From what could have been
So long sweet Simoné
Our journeys reached it's end
Nothing will fill this hole
Pretending to begin again.
No we won't make it home
Pretending to begin again
Could we have won the war
Waged on eachothers thoughts
Of where we seem to
Think we're going
It's time to cut the rope
Time to sing a new song
From bitter sweet memories
So long sweet Simoné
Our journeys reached it's end
Nothing will fill this hole
Pretending to begin again
No we won't make it home
Pretending to begin again.
- Author: Edthepoet ( Offline)
- Published: September 29th, 2017 07:45
- Category: Love
- Views: 10
Comments1
Great writing Ede. I like the format also. Sweet Simone, so long. Quite sad though.
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