The Old You
I was thinking about you just yesterday.
The old you.
You used to be there for me no matter what.
You used to make me laugh so hard I could barely breathe.
When you smiled I couldn't help but smile too.
When you would tell me things I beleived you.
You were so beleivable then.
You would always sing while we were on the phone together.
One song in particular;All Summer Long by Kid Rock.
That song has never meant so much to me until now.
It's the simple things in life like when and where.
And nothing seems as strange as when the leaves begin to change.
Or how I thought those days would never end.
Sometimes I'll hear that old song and I start to sing along.
And I think,man I'd love to know that boy again.
But things have changed.
You sure aren't the boy I used to know.
Somehow now you just aren't you anymore,not the old you.
But yeah...I still like to think of you that way.
by
AngelicallyBrokenposted on 08/27/2008
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