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The boy across the street.
I guess it is easier to admit this way,
but why must we fool ourselves?
I am sure you wonder what may. . .
The events that went out of control,
we could not patrol.
and with our separate lives began ,
not thinking we will cross again.
Maybe you came to realize. . . .
it could not be goodbye.
but that was your demise.
you told me the truth,
but I already started a new root.
So we broke each others hearts. . .
We tried to move on,
but the thought would not be gone.
I guess it is easier to admit this way,
but we ask ourselves on what may,
You will always be the boy across the street.
In time I am the girl who became a ghost,
still the one you wanted to most.
as the years pass through,
I see a tattoo that is new.
You had to respond to your old name. . .
Soon you realize it is me,
how happy should you be?
so much emotion to hide,
with what time has bide.
Lost for words when we meet. . . .
Your about to be a father,
and I already a mother.
lives that fell through the cracks,
filling in the gaps.
dodging what we should say. . .
Will we move in spade,
with all the time we made?
time to say goodbye,
and a hug went by.
before we are gone,
a second hug begun
