By: carey marie johnson

September has come once again,
but instead of happiness, I'm sad
Thinking of all the things we had.
Just knowing we're apart
Left bruises on my heart.
You said you would forever love me
That dark September night.
I have all the feelings,
I just don't know what to feel.
Should I be happy or lonesome?
You'll never hold me or touch me again.
You played me and didn't care,
As if I was all you had to spare.
You've found the one,
So sad it wasn't me,
but that's how it is every September once again!
We got together September 5, 2003.