Believe

by bex   Jun 14, 2006


Theres a mirror in my bedroom
At the bottom of my bed
And before I go to sleep at night
You're always in my head.

But sometimes in the dead of night
I wake and find you their
But people don't believe me
They've lost the will to care.

So from now on I've decided
To let everybody know
That when people say that theyve forgotten
It isn't really so.

So open up your eyes
And look around you now
I'm sure that if you believe
You'll see someone thats gone

You see i know its true
As my grandads always there
But it's only when I try to look
That I see him standing there

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  • 17 years ago

    by David

    That is really good keep up the good work