one day i sat and wrote a letter to a very special person
someone i wanted to so much hold and keep near
someone i truley felt close to i used show her how much i cared
never did tell her what i was truley feeling always kept inside
then one day i decided to tell but not with word of mouth but upon paper
these words expressed more than i could ever say
told her i felt like nothing ever mattered when she was arond
how she made my mind swirl with exciment my soul soared on the highest plain
not a care in the world and i felt it was the time to say the words that all must keep in untill time is right
i love you were them but suddenly it was to late an obsticale fell in the way things moved a differant direction and there was no exit
just turning back and find a new begining time goes on and so does life never knowing what could have been
but each day i hadnt forgtten her still think of her forever burned into my mind
and well as for that letter that i wrote to give her its still sealed the words forever trapped in the envelope just as the tomb of the unknown soilder
it truely has a name the tomb of "the undelivered letter"
