Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Hypothetically Thinking

Oh boy, how you've changed me.
We watched the seasons change together;
I met you in January and we decided to kick it in mid-spring
Oh... boy I've loved you since I was twelve and you were thirteen
My mother couldn't tell me nothin'.
And boy, I've watched you grow into a man
But I feel kicked to the curb
Under appreciated
For all those nights i risked my ass
To stay out 'til 4 in the morning
All to love you
Don't you remember?
And now I. have. no. clue
Who I am without love
This world doesn't make any sense
Because I don't know what it means to be alone
Boy I need you to help me to understand
The purpose of the other half of my body
You were my right hand
My best friend.
But now my arm has been amputated and there is no more we
But boy, I must admit
There isn't a moment that I don't wish
That you would come back to me
Even if it was all my fault
Even if it was all your fault
Hypothetically.

- Sade' Miller

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