There are days...

by The Undoing   May 8, 2007


These are the days where the world goes away
The days where we stay out all night and day
The times when others don't matter at all
When a bad day can be cured, by your phone call

There are days where I think the world is fine
When everything I want, could really be mine
The days where the sun is as warm as your hug
The nights I spent with you on the rug.

There are days when I can feel your touch
The days when I love you so, so much
The days I never want to end
Because you were my best friend

There are days when I still think you're here,
Days I think I have nothing to fear.
There are days I still can hold your head,
The days I think, you really are not dead.

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  • 17 years ago

    by StonedGooberz

    Nice ending caught me 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Gasttlee

    Excellent! 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by The Undoing

    No one I know died... this just came to me the other night when I was relaxing