My long lost step dad colin

by andrea   May 6, 2009


Its the same as the last person i saw
another person has gone
while we all cry over our lost ones and go to their funreals to pay our respect
looking back at the good times we had together its all a fade
but standing there sitting there on the bus or a park bench woundering
if we could change anything
if we could bring him back to stop our upset ones
but as we go in lifes going to be the same forever and no one can change it
but who ever you loose is always inside you no matter what and no matter what you do
in loving momeries of colin robinson
miss ya xxxxxxxx :)

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