February
March 2008
Your silhoutte walking towards me
Through blooming apple trees
In this dream of what used to be.
You left us a long time ago
Why ruining this perfect picture
Of blooming apple trees
In this dr
When I say, I can't take it anymore,
You just keep on going
leaving me feeling like I'm failing
You should hear
in the small words I say.
That I pray for you to notice me,
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