the night passes; crickets chirping fills the silence of your voice. if we could go back and change time would we have another choice?
i liked everything about him. the way he walked, the way he smiled, the way he laughed. i liked it all. i never told him though. i guess that’s why he thought it was alright to let me go.
wishing doesn’t get you very far or at least that’s what I’ve heard hoping never gets you anywhere or at least that’s what I’ve learned honesty is the best policy; or at least that’s what they say but if I told the truth I know this wouldn’t end up my way there’s nothing I […]