Now your back my Arm,
Feeling Safe with no Harm...

4 times,
4 crimes...

Sat on my Chair,
Looked in despair...

I sit here inside,
no one noticing i cried...

Wishing,
and Missing...

Its Over are 2 hateful words,
make u feel less then doggy turds...

Laughter and laughter,
you are who i am after...

I wake up in the morning not surprised to find,
that once i woke up you where in my mind...

I sit in my swing,
and look at the sky...

I was there,
thick and thin...

Late At Night
I lay down straight...

I have u in my arm,
and hold u close to me...