"I would rather die living, than live dying"

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

a friend like you

I recall the last look
as we walked away
I find it so hard
even to this day

Some days
I feel like calling out your name
then I cant find the words
except one
and thats
why

You never told me
the wrongs I could make right
If there ever comes that day
when I see you again
I may open my heart
and I will ask you why


I remember a shell you found
lying in the lonely room
I used to share with you
when we said things so true

now everywhere I turn
there are things you left behind
like the sunset around a tree
on a beach where you once
were with me

If I could see you
I would tell you something lately
I've been barely getting by
its been the same all this time

I live and I pretend
like I dont miss my friend
maybe someday I'll see you
or this will never end

Then maybe someday
you will teach me
how to throw to the wind
a friend
like you