Wishful thinking

by dying beauty   Nov 8, 2006


Saying thank you for every thing does not seem to be enough,
No one except you has helped me through times that are rough.

All the things in my life that make me said,
When I talk to you they don't seem so bad.

The truth is you voice makes the pain go away,
But when youre not around it comes back, so please stay.

I fell like the only person who gets me is you.
So thank you for listening and helping me through.

You have opened my eyes and helped me understand,
Don't give up on me for I am only wishing while I still can.

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