Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Missing you.

The old days are no longer,
The happiness fading.
I remember the times we've been through,
Yet they seem like a long time too.

My good old friend,
I've grown to love.
I miss your smile,
and who you are.

Gloomy days are up ahead,
but will you lift your head?
Because all is not dead,
there's still God that is great.

Yes, I miss you,
Yes, I do.
I miss your antics,
and your semantics.

Don't leave me helpless
Talk to me, will you?
Tell me everything's alright,
and I'll believe you.

Keep me from being a cynic,
I do not want to let go.
Things happen for a reason,
Strength be to you.

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