Wish you were here... |
eSo, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade... Posted by on Thu, 19 Feb 2009 08:12:00 GMT |
*~+Dad+~* |
No words I write can ever say
How much I miss you every day.
As time goes by, the loneliness grows;
How I miss you, nobody knows.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your nam... Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 06:37:00 GMT |