Nov 23, 2003 15:29
the memories
by bryce shular
can u hear me wisper
i know its more than words
the touch the feel of the echos
in your head the last words of my breath
can u feel the touch of my hands
i know its soft and gental the ones that are
apart of our past .means so much this night
the times have come and gone now we are both
alone can u hear me callin through the cool wind as it blows
i know its to much to late but baby please come back
dont be afraid . its just the fate of our lives
i know time gone on babe its been way to long
we just need one last time to see if its just the same
they say absents make the heart grow fonder but baby
its killin me can this be the fate of our lives
gental wisper of your voice
callin in my head echos through out
my head callin me closer as u drift
away
baby please dont go stay and wait
just to see its fate or just a dream .
did we every really have a chance
or was it just thought running thorough our heads
images on the walls
as im laying here in bed
reminding me of us as one baby
can this be or is it just
the memoires coming through your eyes
can this be the fate of our lives or just a memory
fading away