I sit here thinking

Of dreams from the past few days.

Pen in my hand, writing works in Romantic ways I sit waiting.

As my life moves like a slow moving train

Cheating songs pumping through my brain.

Thinking of you so far away,

Of the new man who asks you to stay.

Sometimes I wonder if your ever thinking,

How far my heart is sinking

When your so far away.

I sit here thinking of so many words I could say.

Wishing I could take back the mistakes I’ve made.

I remember every time I’d see your smile fade

Trying not to remember the words the whiskey made me say.

I wish you could see the tears in my eyes today.

When I dream of how you and me used to be.

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