Already

by Donna   Apr 2, 2006


Here iam thinking about us
like you are here with me
but your not your somewhere else

were i would rather be
in your arms holding me tight
yes i cried when you left

it was so hard on me for you to leave
because i knew i would be alone
yes you write me every sunday

but its not the same i would
rather see your face and hear your voice
everyday like i used to.

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