I close my eyes and realize you wont be there to hear my cries
you wont be there to show me the way you wont be there to make my day
you wont be there to look for me you wont be there to stay you wont be there to make me glee you wont be there to say happy birthday
you wont be there to see my tears drop you wont to see them go plop plop plop
When you're not there ill feel alone hoping maybe that this feeling might've outgrown...
everytime i cant see you sadness comes to my heart remembering the time and always wishing that you were still mine...
*this poem is dedicated to my friend al who will be moving in less then two weeks..*
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