Saturday, December 17, 2011

Chill

I close my eyes and see you standing on a farm somewhere,
I can see your breath as you work to warm up from the chill that's in the air

Is there a tear in your eye because of me? I hope it isn't so
It hurts right now but it's better this way, and yes indeed, I'd know

Spend time with those you love the most, don't worry about me
I'm not ready right now, I'm sorry dear, because I don't know when I'll be

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