Post by beezyboi on Dec 7, 2004 14:12:27 GMT -5
Separated- (Just Friends)
She’s so naïve
She can’t conceive
The thought that we
Could cease to be
Like the Titanic at sea
Like birds without a tree
She was once my drug-
My nicotine
I used to fiend for her
Spend c.r.e.a.m. on her
I’d dream of her
Do things for her
Now those things…
Just won’t compete for her
They’re so deceased from her
Like a disease from a…
Bacterial infection gone wrong
Many times I sung songs of melodies
And countless hours of sad songs
Now I’m done!
No more weeping like the willow that grows wild
Or like the cries from a colicky child
You and I have run our last mile
On my mind your name rose like the sun does in the east
Now our love has ceased in existence
Over the horizon set in the west
Who loved you best, better than I?
No one, no thing, ever will compare
No one could compassionately soothe her soul
While running his fingers throughout her hair
Given anything to make her smile
And I gave my all to receive her contentment
Some times I feel as if I wasted my time
Lost the will to love and trust without resentment
I once thought she was heaven sent
Now I know she was made here on earth
She treated my heart like what GOD made it from
From dust it came-she treated me like dirt
The hurt, tears, anxiety, and fears
I am coping with-with all of my power
I once thought I was a wise dude for loving who?
Now I know my knowledge must have been for a fool
So to you…
The best in any endeavor
I hope for the best, not worse, I wish you better
And I will never be allowed to get hurt again
You and me should have stayed “just friends”
Cause as friends we were happy together
I guess that’s why we chose this endeavor
I hope that these tears dry up on this letter
Before you read this, I know I will be better…
She’s so naïve
She can’t conceive
The thought that we
Could cease to be
Like the Titanic at sea
Like birds without a tree
She was once my drug-
My nicotine
I used to fiend for her
Spend c.r.e.a.m. on her
I’d dream of her
Do things for her
Now those things…
Just won’t compete for her
They’re so deceased from her
Like a disease from a…
Bacterial infection gone wrong
Many times I sung songs of melodies
And countless hours of sad songs
Now I’m done!
No more weeping like the willow that grows wild
Or like the cries from a colicky child
You and I have run our last mile
On my mind your name rose like the sun does in the east
Now our love has ceased in existence
Over the horizon set in the west
Who loved you best, better than I?
No one, no thing, ever will compare
No one could compassionately soothe her soul
While running his fingers throughout her hair
Given anything to make her smile
And I gave my all to receive her contentment
Some times I feel as if I wasted my time
Lost the will to love and trust without resentment
I once thought she was heaven sent
Now I know she was made here on earth
She treated my heart like what GOD made it from
From dust it came-she treated me like dirt
The hurt, tears, anxiety, and fears
I am coping with-with all of my power
I once thought I was a wise dude for loving who?
Now I know my knowledge must have been for a fool
So to you…
The best in any endeavor
I hope for the best, not worse, I wish you better
And I will never be allowed to get hurt again
You and me should have stayed “just friends”
Cause as friends we were happy together
I guess that’s why we chose this endeavor
I hope that these tears dry up on this letter
Before you read this, I know I will be better…