Waiting for my Buddy
By dianes
Waiting for my buddy, Waiting for my pal, Wonder if he knows how many smiles, He’s put on this gal… So many nights I’m tired, So many times afraid, Wondering what will happen, To my life and this mess I’ve made… But he always seems to appear, Just in the nick of time, To make me laugh and smile, Thank you, friend of mine. Written February 3rd, 2002 © on Feb 03 2002 03:47 AM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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