l would have written her poetry then
but for some reason
l could not pick up my pen
l felt insecure
b/c nothing is for sure except that l loved her
and wanted to spend forever with her
l understood we both had to pursue college
and a job here or there thus parting ways
but hoped...
l hoped desperately
that open opportunities would not send even her heart far
and elsewhere
l blamed time...
l hated time and his friend, seasons
They were enemies of my reason and my purpose
and treated my heart like it was worthless
as she went away leaving my soul to bleed
l wanted her here
she wanted me there
my girl, my heart...
she use to wear her engagement ring everywhere
l would have written her poetry then
but for some reason
l could not pick up my pen
but for some reason
l could not pick up my pen
l felt insecure
b/c nothing is for sure except that l loved her
and wanted to spend forever with her
l understood we both had to pursue college
and a job here or there thus parting ways
but hoped...
l hoped desperately
that open opportunities would not send even her heart far
and elsewhere
l blamed time...
l hated time and his friend, seasons
They were enemies of my reason and my purpose
and treated my heart like it was worthless
as she went away leaving my soul to bleed
l wanted her here
she wanted me there
my girl, my heart...
she use to wear her engagement ring everywhere
l would have written her poetry then
but for some reason
l could not pick up my pen