Sunday, March 05, 2006
It sure hurts to say goodbye.
With the fluttering of leaves,
The falling of rain drops.
We turn around and walk away.
I'm sad that you have to leave,
But remember,
it's not off the face of earth I'll drop.
We just turned around and walked away.
Simply apart...
'till the next season comes by.
cLoUd DriFteD bY at
10:02 PM
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