Looking up at grey skies,
reflects upon this grey life...
As i touched her silky skin....
she turned her head and smiled...
Fragments of emotion thats all i ask, as yet...
My heart is yours, every second of every day for...
Closed is yet another sad chapter
of love and life and why i cried...
Darkness fills my thoughts again
and life becomes once more dim...
To have a best friend is to love someone the way you love your own face. |
A best friend is a second self... |