I look out the window and sigh
Because you’re not there
I walk down the street and cry
Because you’re not there
I sit on the couch and frown
Because you’re not there
I remember the day I find out when you would no longer be here
Daddy sat me on the couch
His eyes looked sad
He looked at me and said you were gone
I remember I didn’t feel the pain
I was too young
Now I feel the pain
Now I cry
Now I sigh
But I feel it is too late
Forgive me
Forgive me from your death
Sunday, October 4, 2009
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