Monday, February 7, 2011

Counting Sheep (Revival)

There’s one voice that I remember
Two eyes I lost myself in
Three words I forgot to say
Four minutes after I saw you before I said another word
This is worse than counting sheep
I’m counting up, I still can’t sleep…
Five time that I was close enough to smell your hair
Six different shades of red that I turned as soon as I saw you found my most embarrassing picture
Seven times I kicked my friends for exposing my picture
Eight time a day that I spaced out thinking of you…
Ahh, how I remember the days of that summer and how I find myself thinking of you every now and again…
Nine times a day I froze up because your hands would graze mine
Ten, the number of times my friends made fun of me because they knew how I felt…
I’m still awake because you’re gone…
Eleven times I’d repeat the saddest song…
I’ll try again and start back at one…
One chance I wish I could have
Two hands I should have held in mine
Three words I should have said…
I love you…

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