January
16 February 2009
All alone, staring on Watching her life go by When her days are grey And her nights are black Different shades of mundane And the one eyed furry toy That lies upon the bed Has often heard her cry And
We spent some time together walking Spent some time just talking about who we were You held my hand so very tightly And told me what we could be dreaming of There’s nothing like you and I
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