For Once I Felt So Matured
They crave for tiny perfections
But it's those small setbacks
Pulling them apart
It's a two way road
But they just never seem to understand
And I really wouldn't want to see it
Break now
For once I felt so matured
When they went on war
He said she's late
She's never even tolerate
Could it be too late
I ask God this question
Now and how
A month of tranquilty
Once I'm back
It's back to basics again
Who's to blame?
Why do I have to see this?
It's like they're the ones who never changed
I am still waiting for the light
To shine a glorious path
For us
I am still grasping God's hands
Now and then
January 27, 2009
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