Missing You, by Knight Dallison |
Time goes by so quickly Then you have to go Just how much i miss you I guess you'll never know My heart grows suddenly weary So humble and so sad A loss that burns so deeply Which could slowly drive me mad And while you are not here This home becomes a house Waiting for your return Quiet as a mouse It feels such a ghostly place So lonely and forlorn Until your beautiful spirit Enters and adorns |
Posted: 2010-01-16 12:51:48 UTC |
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2010-02-04 22:36:21 | sweetNsour |
sweet |