CALLING HOME 8/17/97

Just about midnight and I put it off again.

Can't do that again tomorrow there just isn't time anymore.

I wasted my time on you when others gave their last chance.

My heart is in your hands and you don't even know it.

You don't even believe it I don't think you ever did.

At first I didn't even believe it but unfortunately I know it to be true now.

The telephone rang the other day still another comfort to hear.

Changes take affect when we're not watching wish I could have waited.

Wish I could have known wish that you cared the way that I still do.

You'll always be a part of me but then again so will others.

So many faces wander through my mind it's nice to know�

That you're still among them

As I sit here underneath this Erie rain I can't help but wonder what changed you.

I can't help but wonder what could have been maybe what should be.

"What if we met when we were freshman?" she's said so many times.

I know you care somewhere down there deep inside.

I just wish I knew what to say what can I do to secure you in my future?

How can I leave the past behind and be sure to take you with me?

I just hope that somewhere you know how I really care for you.

Somewhere I hope you find it in yourself Somewhere I hope to find you.

Time changes all things and I'm sure we'll meet sometime in the future.

I picture you in my mind as the words write themselves�

And smile as I wonder if we're ever meant to be.

By: Anthony Westenkirchner

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