I question myself umpteen times a day
For Iíve never known any other way
Although Iím bout to burst with what Iíve got to say
There arenít enough words to make you stay

I remember the days when we would frolic and play
How youíd go off running this or the other way
I would try to catch you and fro strength Iíd pray
But there were no others how there were today

You took off running before Id pushed sleep away
Didnít leave a note or say if youíre okay
But I guess I shouldíve know how the pendulum swayed
And I shouldíve know that our relationship was then slayed
Written by Misfitpoet89
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