I met a man who lost his house
He got real sick and it came down
He was real smart and loved his wife
I still think of you sometimes
To the beach I took my hand
We wrote your name in the sand
It didn't make it through the tide
I still think of you sometimes
I saw a girl and she made me smile
It was the first time in a while
I just turned and walked on by
I still think of you sometimes
I saw a fox and a wheat field
It was a dream but it was real
Looking up at the sky
I still think of you sometimes
Looking around just looking round
Taking it in with the sounds
If it's too much I can close my eyes
I still think of you sometimes
I loved you then and I love you still
There's no doubt I always will
An understatement is not a lie
I still think of you sometimes
- Author: Noah Malice ( Offline)
- Published: December 28th, 2018 23:26
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
This is beautiful
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