Something About

It is something about your lips I miss
Something about the way we kissed.

Something about our love ,and the hurt of losing our joy ,and smile
Something that made our love worthwhile.

Something about the love we shared.
Something about how you didn't care.

Something about a lie I told, that made me want to not grow old with you.
Something about the tears rolling down my eyes when I got the news you died.

Its something about the world that makes me mad.
Something about that day isn't so bad.