Take me some where old, somewhere that feels like home, said the woman to her husband late one night, to the place where I meet you, where we danced beneath the moon, and it chocked her up just thinking about the past, and know that she cant go back His job wheres him thin, nine to five and next to know living, sneaks out of bed late every night, stared up at the sky, watches as the stars collide,and he starts to cry and he wonders why hes been living this way, Honey its fine, let your worries run slowly down in line,in the corner of your eyes and its alright to want something so dam much, that you dont know where to put your love, but you cant keep it all in side, thats why we cry, A little boy just 13 wont settle for less then his dream, a pair of boxing gloves a life in side the ring,when he losses his first match he fakes a smile the whole ride back, when the car pulls in he runs upstairs and feels the tears run down his cheek, Honey its fine, let your worries run slowly down in line,in the corner of your eyes and its alright to want something so dam much, that you dont know where to put your love, but you cant keep it all in side, thats why we cry
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 06:20:49 +0000
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