Willow Tree

by Jennifer   Aug 2, 2004


The Willow tree

There is the old willow tree
thats where you use to kiss me.

They are tearing it down
I can't help but frown.

So many memories lie within
our relationship took a weird spin.

Do your remember carving our initials
right into the bark to make it official.

I'm really sad about the willow tree
or maybe I just wish you would miss me.

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