So Humble.

So Humble.
san o

Monday, October 4, 2010

Tough day

I miss the boat at the dock,
rocking me to sleep
now all I dream to,
is dreaming of you breathe.
I miss the sunlight,
awakening my eyes
you were always right there by my side.

My heart still misses you
but my head understands.
Hearing your voice doesn't help pain
but I can't push away.
I need you now, just like I wanted you then
and life has given me blessings
but I don't want another man.

I miss you, as each day fly's by
They said I would get better
but I'm still asking why.
I miss you.

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