sweet words on my pillow of the man I once knew

yesterday blew by and the wind blew you too

on my pillow while i rest ur words eat at my heart

of white roses true love and never being apart

wild rides of the back of a bike flying far away

never looking back living for today

we were the same thats what bothers me

if we are the same are you thinking of me?

we are just a like we wanted all the same things

a wild child at heart craving love and done w/ games

so when I lay my head on my pillow at night I hope you know my friend

that your words put me to sleep they stay in my heart and will to the end