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1.dreamin of bright blue skies
and matching eyes
hoping for happy days,
love and cheerful ways
2.its really sad
but i laugh about it
i know exactly who i am.
im the guy that in 10 years
you think about when your
up at sunrise.
your husband will smile
and your mind with be
miles away.
your favorite flower
will bring your back to me.
christmas will remind of me
because of when we first met
you could smell pinetrees all the time...
and it was june.
you'll think you saw me in the car
but you never tell your man
i'll be the guy you never really
talk about, unless your drunk
and your guy feels hurt
that you smile so wide.
you'll pick a gold ring
because you were my silver princess.
you lied.....you said t hey weren't ever about anyone....all of them were about her. I don't want your stupid book of poems. Go give them to the women they were written about. Maybe if I break your heart you'll have words for me...
worst of all was the conversation...
him: start getting flaws cause im not sure how im gonna deal with you
her: oh stop haha
him: you smile simple, speak soft, your touch is gentle and you dream big. thats the way to be
I can't so this anymore. I have to go pick him up soon. And I don't even know how to look him in the eye now.
and matching eyes
hoping for happy days,
love and cheerful ways
2.its really sad
but i laugh about it
i know exactly who i am.
im the guy that in 10 years
you think about when your
up at sunrise.
your husband will smile
and your mind with be
miles away.
your favorite flower
will bring your back to me.
christmas will remind of me
because of when we first met
you could smell pinetrees all the time...
and it was june.
you'll think you saw me in the car
but you never tell your man
i'll be the guy you never really
talk about, unless your drunk
and your guy feels hurt
that you smile so wide.
you'll pick a gold ring
because you were my silver princess.
you lied.....you said t hey weren't ever about anyone....all of them were about her. I don't want your stupid book of poems. Go give them to the women they were written about. Maybe if I break your heart you'll have words for me...
worst of all was the conversation...
him: start getting flaws cause im not sure how im gonna deal with you
her: oh stop haha
him: you smile simple, speak soft, your touch is gentle and you dream big. thats the way to be
I can't so this anymore. I have to go pick him up soon. And I don't even know how to look him in the eye now.