I’d gladly trade all my tomorrow’s
For just a chance at yesterday,
Because there’s something left unfinished,
And there’s so much more to say.
I never thought that I would wonder
About the way things might have been,
But there’s someone out there somewhere
I need to talk to once again.
I don’t know where to find her,
But I know I’ve got to try.
I don’t know what I’ll tell her
That won’t sound like a lie.
I’ve got to let her know somehow.
I know that I was wrong.
I find that I am hoping now
That I didn’t wait too long.
Last time I saw her she was crying
As I was walking out the door,
And I told her it was over.
She wouldn’t see me anymore.
Last week I saw her with another,
And it was more than I could take,
And I finally started thinking
I might have made a big mistake.
June 19, 2011
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