Meaningful Thoughts
S.O.B
To the girl I wished I had said more.
Your life, you, and the things you adore.
All can be described in just one word.
Your simply amazing and there's nothing else to be said.
My chance was small, but true it was.
My all was not given, so I've taken the fall.
To you my friend my love is outstretched.
To be taken and adorned, and all the rest.
Choices are bleak, yeat I still speak.
I've finally realized what once was, is what's now.
Never will you leave me, for my
minds still focused. Stay with me
and forever things will grow.
Beatiful things are, What I see now.
Before me placed, I was not sure.
But to be sure, time must fade.
And with it wits, and assurance will come over me.
I try not my hardest, for the one's before, not because of love,
but for the things left unknown.
With these things left unsaid, I say them now.
Regretful I am for the things not done.
Your life, you, and the things you adore.
All can be described in just one word.
Your simply amazing and there's nothing else to be said.
My chance was small, but true it was.
My all was not given, so I've taken the fall.
To you my friend my love is outstretched.
To be taken and adorned, and all the rest.
Choices are bleak, yeat I still speak.
I've finally realized what once was, is what's now.
Never will you leave me, for my
minds still focused. Stay with me
and forever things will grow.
Beatiful things are, What I see now.
Before me placed, I was not sure.
But to be sure, time must fade.
And with it wits, and assurance will come over me.
I try not my hardest, for the one's before, not because of love,
but for the things left unknown.
With these things left unsaid, I say them now.
Regretful I am for the things not done.
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