My days go by seeing the sun over the crescent
reminding me of my present
i see myself drenched in his scent
for i have longed to be in his pent
Far away,making his way
he seems to know that he has a say
for i have seen him sway
back and forth there he lay
I may have wronged him
doing things that hurt at my whim
i have realized that i had to trim
my ego that had its own fin
Am sorry i hurt you
and i know its not new
the feelings that i hid from you
has seen itself rise like the morning dew
Here i am all alone
blaming none but one
me and my follies
just like a trolley filled with lollies
:))...
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