Blog 49

I thought I could do it
I thought it wasnt gonna be this hard
But I sit in bed
Cryin at the thought of him.
I cant do it
I am breaking
All I got to do is think
And the tears come
I wish it was simple
But it aint
So I sit in bed
Cyryin at the thought of him.
I think of the good times
I think of everything
I regret doing what I did
But I still sit in bed
Cryin at the thought of him.