Distant Past
Do you think of me when you're alone at night,
Wishing there was some way to make it right?
Do you remember the things we said,
Or wonder where they might have lead?
Do you ever feel me talking to you,
Asking for one more day with you?
Do you wish you were here still,
Listening to the laugh you loved to hear?
Do you ever hear a song,
That reminds you of what we had for so long?
Do you ever wonder if you were wrong,
That we might really belong?
Do you ever miss the love we shared?
Or all the times we said we cared?
Or am I just the distant past,
Of something that would never last?
By: Brandi Baxter
Wishing there was some way to make it right?
Do you remember the things we said,
Or wonder where they might have lead?
Do you ever feel me talking to you,
Asking for one more day with you?
Do you wish you were here still,
Listening to the laugh you loved to hear?
Do you ever hear a song,
That reminds you of what we had for so long?
Do you ever wonder if you were wrong,
That we might really belong?
Do you ever miss the love we shared?
Or all the times we said we cared?
Or am I just the distant past,
Of something that would never last?
By: Brandi Baxter
