I wrote you a song,
but I never gave it to you.
It was all about love.
And, how sometimes
you could see right ...
right through the sky.
It told about castles in far off lands,
of fairy tales in Spain,
and high school bands.
...
It also told about ~
my love for you;
a windy day in August,
and the everyday blues.
It brought to mind the different
ways of life.
Of how somethings are meant to be.
But, I guess mostly ~
how people really need to be free.
...
I wrote you a song,
but, I never gave it to you.
And, I probably never will.
It sits in a place
where I keep things
that I don't like to read;
for they bring back memories
that I just don't need.
That I just don't need ...
for too often
it brings me right down.
...
I wrote you a song,
but, I never gave it to you.
And ...
now I'm wondering if
it was the right thing to do.
03/14/95 © "Chelle"
