I reminisced back to when we were kids,
when I wanted nothing but you.
All the pining and the dreaming.
All the tears and wishful thinking.
How I knew it'd be you and me,
and how that never came to be.
when I wanted nothing but you.
All the pining and the dreaming.
All the tears and wishful thinking.
How I knew it'd be you and me,
and how that never came to be.
The longing for your touch
and the smell of your hair.
How you rode your bike to my house,
on the road with no care.
It's been almost twenty years
since we first met.
Imagine how things would be
if we had been wed.
Or simply kissed
under the clear night sky,
one night by the lake
or the sheets on your bed.
and the smell of your hair.
How you rode your bike to my house,
on the road with no care.
It's been almost twenty years
since we first met.
Imagine how things would be
if we had been wed.
Or simply kissed
under the clear night sky,
one night by the lake
or the sheets on your bed.
At 9 years old, I fell in love with a girl.
She was the center, the whole of my world.
It's been years since we took time to chat.
Maybe now, after all this time I'll get you back,
In my life or perhaps just a passing glance.
At the woman I hoped would hold onto my hands.
She was the center, the whole of my world.
It's been years since we took time to chat.
Maybe now, after all this time I'll get you back,
In my life or perhaps just a passing glance.
At the woman I hoped would hold onto my hands.