The Story of Tricia and Me

We were headed out for college unknown,
Two best friends caught in the worlds cyclone.
I held her hand, she caught my fall,
And nothing much else really mattered at all.

I knew what it meant when she shyed away,
She knew what happened on that awful day.
Secrets spilled of the darkest kind,
But she never really seemed to mind.


It's a lullaby,
She's a beautiful sight,
And I drift off to sleep most every night,
I close my eyes,
And wish for her,
The way that she smiled, the way that things were.
Love doesn't need a rhyme or reason to be,
This is the story of Tricia and Me.

We grew so close in a few short years,
I was her rock, she dried my tears.
I was hot like summer, she was cool like fall
And nothing much else really matters at all.

We loved so strong and laughed so hard,
I was her shield, she was my guard.
Sweeter then sugar, more precious then gold,
My Silly Goose, what a sight to behold!


It's a lullaby,
She's a beautiful sight,
And I drift off to sleep most every night.
I close my eyes,
And I wish for her,
The way that she smiled, the way that things were.
Love doesn't need a rhyme or reason to be,
This is the story of Tricia and Me.

We had a falling out and now she's gone,
Oh God how I wish I could change what went on.
I  just want it back like it was before,
Bring back the girl that I adore!

She's my lullaby,
She's a beautiful sight,
When she is around everything is alright.
I close my eyes
and she takes me away,
I know it will happen one faithful day.
How I wish it could be like it used to be,
This is the story of Tricia and Me.

I held her hand, she caught my fall
And nothing much else really mattered at all...