When theres nothing to do and nothing to say I sit here alone, to others im a stray. I begin to think of things good and some things bad And sometimes it can be real sad I just lean againt the air Wishing you could be there. I hug my knees And just listen to the breeze, I look up at the sky And wonder why You couldnt be here As i let go a tear Wishing you were here By my side on this lonely day With nothing to do, and nothing to say..
I wrote this so please dont take it from me..
Ice_Angel_Wolf · Fri Jan 19, 2007 @ 12:19am · 1 Comments |