Who is she that walks on that lonely path, With her face down? Who is she, that drops a tear in every step she takes? Who is she that reads the letters from her love, And in every word she reads she sees his face? Why doesn’t she just say that she loves him? Does …
I was the last to see you, Last to feel you, Last to touch you, Last to speak to you, …..last to see you leave…forever, But your still on my mind, In my heart, And in my thoughts, It was just like losing a bestfriend, And yes it did hurt, ….hurts a lot….
I tried, Running to hold his hand, But I fell and scraped my knees each and every time, I tried smiling, But I cried each time, I tried, Putting the puzzle back together, But could not find the missing piece, I wont give up but I’ll keep on trying, Until I get what I need… …
I have hurt my hand many times……but I’m okay, I have seen the world all over the place….but I’m okay, I have shed many tears……but I’m okay, I have fell and scarped my knees….but I’m okay, I have felt you, seen you, and have always loved you, But without you I’m…..okay.