Here they come again

by John Pickett   Jul 17, 2006


Here they come again...
Those tears won't leave me alone and stop invading my eyes.

Each one burns my cheek with your name.

I was doing fine until I realized , you have not called me today.

Does it feel good with out me?

Wait, get out of the way another flood is coming....

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