Saturday, December 22, 2012

This Town

Snow gently fell to the ground,
the cars and trucks passed by,
I sit here thinking of you.
I remember the times you would dance me in the street.
I remember the ring you gave me,
bring a smile to my face.
Sitting in your lap,
watching you laugh while you rocked me back and forth.
the snow continues to fall continuously,
I notice the kids having fun throwing snowballs,
catching snowflakes,
and then I feel the joy I had when we did the exact same three years ago.
They continue to play in a big snow pile,
the pile of snow where we use to lay and look at the clouds.
Holding hands, telling stories.
I then grab my coat,
and begin walking,
not knowing where i'll take myself.
This song has been playing in my head,
I'm at your shop.
There you are,
standing with her, the way you use to with me.
No longer with the ring on my hand,
but now on her's.
I should be moving along how far would I get
with this sad song ringing in my head.
I know it's over, its been over for a year,
and I still miss you.

"I just really miss you, I just really miss you,
There's a life I can't ask you to leave.
I just really miss you, right now I kinda want to.
The closest that you'll ever be to me
is free."


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