week #6
The night you died my heart was torn in two one side
filled with heart ache the other died with you. I often lay awake when
The world is fast asleep and take a walk down memory lane. With tears apon my cheeks.
remembering you is easy oi do it everyday
but missing you is heart ache that never goes away
I hold you tightly within my heart and there you will remain until the joyus day arrives that we will meet again.