Dear JohnLong were the nights when my days once revolved around you. Counting my footsteps, praying the floor wont fall through again. And mother accused me of losing my mind but I swore I was fine. You paint me a blue sky, then go back and turn it to rain. And I live in your chess game but you changed the rules everyday. Wonderin which version of you I might get on the phone tonight. Well I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why. Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone. Don't you think I was too young to be messed with, the girl in the dress cried the whole way home. I should have known.
wonderstruck77 31-35, F 0 Jan 22, 2013