| Sitting in the dark
Heart full of despair I turn to my friend, But He’s not there. One tragic second And He was taken away, My safe world has shattered, In the space of a day! I keep remembering All the things we have done Memories of all the times We were having fun. It’s hard to face that These times are to be no more Never again will He Walk though our door! Down my face flow Tears of sorrow For I know we never will finish Our plans for tomorrow! Charles Clyde |
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