Monday, March 17, 2008

Bestfriend why don't you come back home?



I want to run back like a lost hungry puppy.
But every time I do, you make me wish I never did.

Maybe it's your way of getting over me.
Maybe you really don't want me in your life.

But it hurts more than it's supposed to..
I loved you with every ounce of my being.
You were my boyfriend..
You made me feel gorgeous and perfect and loved.
No, you were more than that.
I am not sure what is the word I am looking for...
Bestfriend? Yes. You were my bestie.
I've lost my boyfriend and bestfriend and I don't know what else to do.


I remember your mouth,
what it said,
how it kissed me,
How it whispered,
not like anyone else
And I remember your feet,
I saw them dance to the new beat
And When I asked you to,
they walked a mile in my shoes.

We were best friends,
more than best friends
That's too little again...

I remember your hands,
I heard them clap for my own chord
Felt them pull me back,
As I tried to break loose
And I remember your eyes,
How they saw right through me
And how that made me feel..
so sick and bored with myself.

We were best friends,
more than best friends
That's too little again
We were best friends,
more than best friends
thats too little again,

now I know that I loved him
and I wish I had told him
but i was too slow it was already over
yeah i was too slow it was already over.