Just as the sun shines the dreamers dream the drinkers drink the students study the smokers smoke I find myself more then ever lost without you Just as the grass grows the writers write the bullies bully the singers sing the fighters fight I feel myself more then ever dying without you Just as the rain falls the teachers teach the prayers pray the preechers preech the watchers watch I find myself more then ever missing you.
lost one hakuna · Wed Dec 13, 2006 @ 03:47am · 0 Comments |