"Till Next We Meet." By D.M.Pollard The obituary tells a happy tale. A life so sweet, so young, so frail. A delicate life wrapped up in lace. Its so hard for me to see your face, now. Chorus: The thin line between love and hate? (I crossed.) The thin line between life and death? (I learned.) When pushed around, you came to me. (I fought.) But this time I didn't have the chance. (Your gone.) Gloom now follows your new friends. I could almost bet you its pretend. The frowns on their faces feel like lies. They didn't care whether we lived or died. Till next we meet, Ill say my prayers. Every night I'll have a moment to spare. I feel helpless, theres nothing I can do. If its any consolation, my mourning is true. Chorus The obituary tells a lovely tale of a life of laughter and one tragic mistake. --------------------------------------- My Schedule 1 = Health / Harrison 2 = Geometry / Fox 3 = English / Sirois 4 = Spanish II / Howard (Yeah, I'm retaking it.) 5 = Women's Choir / Malotte 6-7(A) = Integrate Chemistry/Physics / Belmore 6-7(B) = World History / Whiting Second Semester Changes: 1 = Foundations of Drawing / Parsons |