I walk alone on the bank of sorrow
 I look at the raining sky that is my weakness
 I wish that I could see I could hear I could tough him one last time
 I walk along the river banks of his happyness
 that is now sorrow I wish he could be here with me again I don't want to be alone
 I watch the sun go down
 waiting for the dark to wash over me with sorrow
TearsFromCrystalBlueEyes · Mon Nov 27, 2006 @ 11:00pm · 0 Comments |