Sunday, November 18, 2007

Goodbye

Change is hard,
But it has to be done.
What to do?
What to be?

When you changed,
It was for the worst.
I know what to do,
I need to let free.

But our bond dried last year,
And I can't let go,
Although it seems you already have,
I guess I needed you more than you me.

I miss you,
But what do i do,
Cause I really miss the old you,
Not the new you.

I need to say,
Goodbye.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

awww...