Data Of The Love Never
I hear, to laughin in the air.
I hear the small ones to play favorably.
Everyone that makes there is having the amusement.
chooseing themselves one by one.
I wait listening for the telephone to sound.
But only hear the dinging of an oven.
Because you've not called today.
My hope is sliding fastly, moved away.
The rips are falling below my mordant one.
That my heart is starting thus very weak.
I think I will die before you, if he doesn't call.
To the land I would fall fastly.
Wanting to know, because why he never called me.
I loved unconditonal.
I hear somebody ask as I died
I hear my array cry out.
You taking a look in at me.
This is when it, you would see.
Your touch is soft, on my pale face.
Said I had me a special place in you
You told me I aged as your friend.
But this is the place where it would finish.
I knew you were sad, but I rectify.
I think that I always landed you on water.
Good-bye for now.
I will see you another time someday.
Record that I died.
Now my love is only one quite, of a shout.
by sheila gray
Birth sign: Leo
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