by Braydie Nov 14, 2011
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
Each and every day I walk these streets, Haunted by the memory of you. Always hearing your voice, Breathing those last few words. Even with you forever gone, The memory of you keeps me strong. We were willing to risk it all, And our world came crashing down all around us. You were supposed to walk along side me, Discovering this big world. Now I'm left here all alone, Trying to find a way back to you. |