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Three Years of Tears
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Anger Years of waiting, for something worth tasting. Thursting for touch, that will
never come. Makes life more misrable? or fun? Never know how the kids will
be, Never know how much family fun you'll see. Tears roll down my face,
and i look into the space. You filled it once before, and time agian I see my cuts open
into open sores. I waited three years, of heart ace and pain. What tears roll down, how deep does my ocean of crys. I don't think time could just let his roll over and go by.
I'll have your name tattoed on me for sure, no as an affection thing, but so when i die and this skin is gone.
your forgiviness will be also be gone.
