...

9 views

missing you
God knows how much i want to
bring back time,
Those days when i was yours and
you were mine.

Five plus four is always nine,
And i dont know what else to
rhyme.
All i hope is you'll be fine.

I dont think we'll be the same,
You might even forget my name,.
There is no one else to blame,
But the courage of the awful rain
Who brings nothing but disdain