It all started on that Saturday.
That Saturday when we talked
Sure we were just friends before.
That Saturday we talked it just clicked.
That friendship I knew we had was going to be more.
I knew that you loved me.
And I love you back.
But when was it going to happen?
A month later you asked me
I told you that I can’t. I have someone.
But you wouldn’t leave it at that
You just talked to me
And that was enough
I broke it with the other guy to be with you.
Awhile later you broke my heart.
But what did I do?
I came back to you
And now we love each other more
Now you’re breaking my heart again.
I am crying and praying for you.
I’m hoping and praying that you.
What is it you’re asking me…
Huh you’re dieing.
You know you are dieing,
You just are to stubborn to get help
“I can cure my self” you say to me
And I say “Ha! This isn’t one thing you cannot cure”
Do you know what you dieing to me means?
It means that I can never meet you….
Never talk again….
Never visit places……
Never a first…..
The day after I found out you where dieing
I was crying.
I sat there waiting for you with a wet face.
I didn’t bother to do any work
All I did was think about you.
Now as I write this
I hope that none of this will happen.
I want to see you…..
To touch you...
To kiss you...
To love you...
To visit places with you…
To be with you now and till forever.
If you die
Apart of me dies
So all I ask of you
Is to stay alive.
- Title: That Saturday
- Artist: X --- Imperfectiion
- Description: well i was sad when i wrote this and well i rembered the saturday me and jon started to talk...and wrote about it
- Date: 01/24/2009
- Tags: saturday