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by Natalie Oct 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I’m sitting down Staring at my window And see the rain pour From the darkened sky. A memory comes About how we were Really close friends. I remember that You always brighten My bad days. You were always There when I needed you Now tears stream Form my sadden eyes Hoping things will Go back how they used To be.