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by poppies Mar 13, 2006 category : Love, romance / lost love
Looking out from the window of the bus I felt the warmth of the sun on my brown cheeks But why did the sky look so grey? I heard the laughter of the children ringing at my ears But why did it sound like a sad love song? I saw the couple across the street kissing passionately But why did my heart ache? Nothing in this world will change except mine had stopped moving since you are gone Rows of tear stream down as my heart cry out silently for you