RBB Posted September 18, 2005 Report Share Posted September 18, 2005 I left a note under your pillow. A mark on your bedpost. I left a scar on your heart. And some gum on your nightstand. I left my shoes in your closet. And a CD on your table. I left my hat in the driveway. And some love for you to hold onto. The note read…. Things are really crazy. I have to leave so just maybe. Things can cool down and look up from here. Maybe things will change, maybe next year. I left my book on your carpet. A sock in your suitcase. I left my soul in a bottle. And that picture in your doorway. I left my shirt on your dresser. A picture on your mantle. I left my ring on your bed. And some love for you to hold onto. The note read…. Things are really hectic. I have to leave so don’t forget this. I always carry something here. Maybe things will change, maybe next year. So as I walk away. I leave nothing behind. As my dad would say. You have to give things a try. Even if I slip and fall. I get back up and carry on. I left that note under your pillow. So you can read it…. The note read…. Things are always changing. So my life needs rearranging. I can’t always walk around this fear. Maybe things will change, maybe things will change, maybe next year. RBB Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Earth-Angel Posted September 27, 2005 Report Share Posted September 27, 2005 I hope things change for the better Robert. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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