Alone
Late at night When I should be asleep Into my heart, he quietly creeps I close my eyes and reminisce Of the times he held me tight Wishing that one day He might come back in sight I turn on the radio To ease my pain But all I can hear Is him calling my name The loving arms that used to be Are now just a memory Inside of me I look out the window Into the bright stary sky But all I can see Is the twinkle in his eye A tear runs down my cheek And I suddenly become to feel weak My pillow smells Of his sweet cologne And now I finally realize That this time... Im alone. Written March 11th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 11:38 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Late at night..."