Monday, September 26, 2011

Over You

Over You

I suppose I miss you.
I suppose I care. But you know I still remember ;
You  were never there.
When I needed you most to understand
you were holding someone else”s hand.
Sometimes I feel I'm over you,
but you know these feelings just won't  die.
I thought that I was over you
Sometimes I just need to cry.

I cry for your memory.
I cry to forget.
I cry knowing I love you.
Sometimes I wish we had never met.

I suppose I love you.
I suppose I care.
I still remember
you were never there.
When I needed you most to understand
you were holding someone else's hand.
Sometimes I feel I am over you,
but you know “I do “
means I will never really be
Over you.

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