To reach her sadness, I use finger tips,
And grasp tears then toss them out
From a long cold window. Gallantly I stand
To right his wrongs, leaving sorrow slack
As last nights shirt, her phantom dress
Lost in a dream like the others. Baby I say,
We can't undo our misfortunes but I'm here
Just like before and look at what we've been through.
Before I said I love you !
Thursday, January 13, 2011
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Amen! brotha been their its amazing the what we endure with the one we love just based on past struggles b4 we can take our love 2 the next level.
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