I hate people leaving. Then again who doesn't?
Without you around
I'm a baby
Songs on the radio go on and on
Droplets from the leaking pipe at the backyard
could not compare to our tears after you left
The house once overflowing with laughter
now quiet down again
For there's only two lonely person left behind.
I miss you hunzie pie. Be safe.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
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