An Ode too...

It used to be

that it mattered to me

if you would be here

but I turned around

and happend to found

you had'nt been here for years

It used to be

that it mattered to me

that I would feel

your love

but playing the town

it was scattered around

until all i could feel was none

It used to be

that it mattered to me

if you left

it would be too much grief

but I happened to find

that I'm still alive

and that was a big releif....

It used to be

that it mattered to me

of grief, love, and pain

now the distance

is too far

and not much road to gain.......