Wednesday, 13 August 2014

I miss the times .. song of a crushed son

For real I miss the times,
when we had fun,
times when hugs talked,
that I would spend time,
talking to one who cares,
one who gave me an ear,

 I miss the times

regrets get the better me,
why i had to do it at first,
I realize that I said sorry,
but it never got it away,
yes my guilt kills me hard,
wish i could stand your eyes,
just for a second or two,
have the pleasure of you,
right in my arms you be,
call you sweetheart dear,
with all love give you it,
a hug like no other ever,
 I miss the times

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