Felling coming
Feelings fleeting
Like the rolling tides
Of the roaring ocean
Never knowing
When they'll come
But constantly trying
To sort them to one whole
Maybe he was right
And I am clinging
To a girl that treated me
Like no one even deserves
Or maybe I truly did love her
or at least did
Till I got so mixed up
And could no longer tell
Rolling on a wave
Of ever increasing turmoil
Will I ever sort out
How I actually feel about her
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