found a box of memorys read a letter drop a tear were u signed ur name turning the paige smering the ink in to love always boy i always start this way then i end up in a bottle screaming out ur name punching the wall like ive gone insane in the mirror i can see the person who jus shook thier head wit no remorse watchin a angle cryin tears steppin over my beers as they walked to the door there aint nothing like a memory when it coming on strong like a hurricane how can love like tht jus up and walk away kill me baby got me pouring up another drink burban is hitting me hard like a frattrain with my back againts the wall or on my knees when the worst of ur memory gets the best of me
 cowgirl strong · Fri Jun 01, 2012 @ 04:27pm · 0 Comments |
