One day your up in the clouds and light on your feet,
The next day gravity boots have got you heavy on the street,
Thinking about what you had and what could\'ve been,
Her ways and bubbling happiness done in by sin,
Or maybe it was a lover who did something wrong,
You booted them out but regret that their gone,
Either way life has gotten heavy with grief,
You think about what happened every day searching for relief,
The touch of her hand warm and needing,
Love so passionate you can hear your heart beating,
Her lips keep calling you can see them in your dream,
You werent individuals you were best friends, the A Team,
Her body next to yours silky skin brushes across,
Goose bumps and love pumps together as you toss,
What could have been hurts, a constant memmory, the gravity pulls you down into the depths of constant missery....
Originally Posted On Site: 2006-08-06 01:59:23
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