Please note; This one is for someone that used to mean the world to me.
When the past comes to haunt,
In your throat, you feel the daunt
Your mind will play tricks, that will haunt
I swear I saw the sadness in your eyes
When you saw me, I think it started to rise
Maybe then, did we realize,
That when you said "It's over" was all lies?
I watched you come, then walk away,
Honestly, I just hope your okay.
Seeing you, looking at me, I have to say,
I think it made my day
It looked lie you'd been crying
"Are you ok?" "Yes." Clearly, you were lying.
You looking you're going to break, but no, your trying
That amazing smile you carry? I'm not buying.
Tell me, mate; How much have you been sadly sighing?
At least we spoke
Which gave my happiness a good, happy, poke
And hey, we didn't choke
In fact, I was utterly stoked
May first, to August third
When you broke it off, I felt like a caged bird
Old friend, I wish you happiness in life.
