The terms of this change confounds me. Leaving all I care about thrown out in the dark. Even that I could contend but it rains and wilds are ruinous. This is no weather for lawn furniture let alone the soft unsaid things made of gossamer that bind a family together. I wont speak of rubs or wild questions bound up in being. I only want this dream to last a little longer. To be passed down.
There i well up in the damage that's already done. And I find in myself need of you,
I can't do this one at the moment at work is no place for tears and i can't hold them back. I can't pass on the family I had to Keri without all of you my Family.
There i well up in the damage that's already done. And I find in myself need of you,
I can't do this one at the moment at work is no place for tears and i can't hold them back. I can't pass on the family I had to Keri without all of you my Family.
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