As I sit here and think about my day.
And how we parted ways.
Maybe it was better that way.
You said "hey", I said " good day''.
And went on my way.
It was a good day and the Thunderstorm makes me think other ways.
I should have stayed and said more than "good day". ( I was just too nervous)
I guess this is how I pay.
You met another person at your own bay.
Cause you're a mermaid that way.
Now i regret my decision , to split with you like division.
your the 12 and I'm the 3 and my decision is the four.
Who likes to pour pain and rain into the situation.
Now i regret my decision , to split with you like division.
We could be sitting elsewhere. And that possibility is not too much too bear.
My feelings seem to lash in this UN-joyful little bash.
I was just to afraid to ask,as you basked in the gym lights.
that night in said goodnight to you,
and i promise i will say hello and bring you Jello.
and ask the question as Jello is in your digestion...
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