The poet in my has struck again, versing the sadness of my recent life of happiness lost. |
I'll miss all of them All the laughs And all the smiles All the conversations Every Adventure And Walk in the Night I'll miss all of the late nights Saying "So what now?" Sitting around a room Full of loud, pushy people Who banded together For a common goal I never did play a 16 hour game I might never have a chance I'll miss all the fun We poked at one another The sick jokes we shared Speaking of sick jokes, "How's your Mom?" I never did get the chance To crack one of those at the right moment At this point I have one wish I want one more Adenture One more Night walk One chance at that 16 hour game One more laugh One last smile Before I throw it all away And tie myself to the streams of Fate Where I'll never have Fantastical Adventures No more Night walks among the undead No more laughs from familiar faces No more smiles My notbook is full of memories of two months Where my life was the happiest I've ever been They hurt, knowing I'll never have them again I'll miss all of them All the laughs And all the smiles All the conversations Every Adventure And Walk in the Night I'll miss all the late nights Saying "So what now?" |