I keep a bag of my memories
Here on the seat that is next to me
Watching as the time goes by
So beautiful, the scenery
Everything I feel comes alive
Sweet tears fill my eyes
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Always
I can’t even begin to count
All the thoughts I have of you
The light shining in my room quietly searches
For the traces you left behind
All the thoughts I have of you
The light shining in my room quietly searches
For the traces you left behind
Thursday, March 3, 2011
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