Alla inlägg den 3 september 2009
To see you there and not to touch you
Is a knife inside the heart
To feel that you don't want me near
Takes the sadness off the chart
That sadness wells within me
With every waking hour
Thoughts of times together
Your smile my pretty flower
So sitting in these four walls
Alone and in self-pity
I'm left with what might have been
And pray for that again.
Jag saknar dig
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