insulin chick
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Gone
I don't think we'll last a week
Passed your gone away
Your love's one sided, were divided
I'm afraid to say
When something isn't right with you
We listen and advise
But when I need a tender look
You avert your eyes
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment