The Person Inside, by ♥ Leah ☺ |
Since I can remember There’s been an echo in my mind A person whom I somehow know But whom I cannot find They’re out of my hands They’re slipping away And everyday is a struggle All I can do is pray Without this person I’m lost for what to do, They are my rock when I fall But they cut me through and through. |
Posted: 2009-06-30 20:03:34 UTC |
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