When You're Gone., by --Honestly;;
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Picture frames holding memories
Your whisper lingering around me
Hallways waiting for your presence.
When you’re gone
I miss that soft touch
When you’re gone
I miss that amazing smile.
Tears falling from my pale cheek
Oh how I wish you could comfort me
I can almost feel your breath on my neck.
When you’re gone
I miss that sweet kiss
When you’re gone
I miss those loving eyes.
Waiting for you to walk through the door
Sitting patiently by the window
Crying when I see the barer of bad news.
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Posted: 2009-10-27 03:41:39 UTC |
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