Hows it in there? It's changing out here. Its true I do care. As I will still next year. And I will love you still you see... My heart will never fill. You'll always be close In my heart. Physically farther than most But who cares about that part? I'll come to see you. I wish you could be here. It's true I do care As I will still next year. And I will love you still you see... My heart will never fill. You used to know me I used to know you I wish it could be The same...as you do I don't really remember When did you go? November, December I don't really know. I will come to see you I wish you could be here Its true I do care As I will still next year. And I will love you still you see... My heart will never fill.
Reason for writing:
Dedicated to my uncle who has cancer, and is in prison.
Birth sign: Pisces
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