Well,Well

It seems no matter how much I write, I can't seem to post anything, it is like I have decided my thoughts are personal, and should be kept. yet I think them just the same.

They said I would get over you, Overtime
They said you would drift away
they said I would for get you,
get you off my mind
yet it seems I want to know you more.
I tried so mant things to make you, go away,
I tried walking, reading, running, drawing, yet
there you were, my mind you see, you are on my mind
even though I even tried some overtime
so tired i am, now I am not thinking
just letting my thoughts run wild and free,
my heart is open and mind tired yet you are there
I swear I can even see you standing there.
Overtime, you will not go away
Overtime, more tired I can't be
Overtime, you haunt my every moment
Overtime, just time would pass away