Crossing Bridges

[Skoople88]

I screwed myself the night I met you

Not knowing what to do

Drank 'till I couldn't see straight

A fool's choice

I swear that wasn't me

And I don't miss those friends but I sure miss that bridge to you

 

Maybe I'll see you at the grocery store

I'll see your sweet face and head straight for the door

'cuz I don't know what to say

Don't know how to speak

I'm so ashamed and my chest is so sore

 

I don't think you'll remember me

Not sure I want you to

But I know what I need

My friends I don't see

Your at their party

Can't stand those guys, but I want to see you

 

I wanna get to know you

Sit on the couch and talk

I want to see you crystal clear

Say whatever

I just want to hear

[kate777]

Good as a poem--make a good song--can almost hear it as I read it!