The Many Things We Do

You make me cringe

You make me cry

You make me weep

I wanna lay down and die

You make me sad

While you make me glad

How'd this get so bad?

You are the best I ever had



So call to me whenever you need me

I'll be there for you

Like you weren't there for me

I'll listen to you as you tell your story

A lost love and hope

How will you ever cope?



So now we are moving away

I'm an hour closer to you

So what do you do?

That's right, you move and hour and a half away from me

You make me cry...

But it's you I want to see



You make me...me

You give me hope

You helped me cope

When I lost everything

You talked to me

Told me it was Ok

That our friendship would stay

Where is it at today?



Come back to me

I'm losing sleep

Quality time...

To make up this rhyme

I wanna talk on the phone

I want to feel not so alone

I need to hear your voice

But it's really not my choice



Let me prove it to you

You mean the world to me

Can't you see?

If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be me...

Or can you not concieve

Bring back these memories

Of me and you

The things we do...

The things we do













I wanna be with you

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This one is for C...but since she doesn't read these much anymore...I'm scared it'll all just become another memory...I'd hate for that to happen...give me a call

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