Lost

by Emma   Mar 12, 2006


The rain is falling hard.
I wonder if I'm ever going to get free from this pain.
The one I love has left.
Wondering if he will ever come back.
Every night and everyday...
I think about him,
Wishing for him to come back.
Wondering if he is thinking about me.
He will come back.
Cause I love him and he loves me.

Very soon...
Very soon...

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