When I was nine
I was eight and she was nine
The world seemed so fine
Distant hearts and lonely nights
Matching heights and matching sights
Searching for a decent way
Living far so far away
I was twenty and she was older
But still I felt a little bolder
Weighing on my each shoulder
Everyday growing colder
Then I met her in a dine
She made me smile, like I was nine
Pouring whiskey and some wine
She made my heart feel so fine
Not so tall and matching heights
On her I had set my sights
Now the distance not so far away
We would see each other every way
A year went by and she would say
Remember how we used to sway
You were younger and mine
Now you cry like your nine
I was tall but matching heights
Every day were different fights
Crossing paths every night
Turning it into a fight
Promised to grow old became older
The weights increased on my shoulder
And she grew oh so more colder
Crushing me under this boulder
Take me back to when I was nine
Searching for her decent shine.
This is so beautifully written ❤️
ReplyDeleteIt was so emotional, every word had some power, APPRECIATED MAN
ReplyDeleteYour talent is appreciatable. Good writing skills.
DeleteIt expresses emotions and your words compel us to imagine eveything you write ❤️
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