Say Goodbye
As I sit and ponder the way things have been, I wish we'd never met, let alone become friends. You treated me so badly after that night No longer getting along, locked in a constant fight. And now the memory lingers, it haunts me so I don't know how, nor can I just let it go. You can't go back to how it was before there isn't a way to close that door. For once it's been opened, there it stays to trouble the minutes, hours, and days. It's a secret that can never be told for too many would be hurt and out in the cold. So how do you try and live with this lie not wanting to hurt much less say goodbye? Written November 16th, 2001 © on Nov 15 2001 07:22 PM PST, Deborah Wolz 18 • 0 • 10
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