Saturday, April 28, 2012
my blue heart
Oh rise above the loss of love
and send to me another way
for I am free to walk alone
and never be it's slave
loving your memory
You're gone
the day I paint is almost gray
but in my heart you will remain
the brightest color of my day
Just rest my weariness
for soon I'll be there by your side
and I'll be gone
and someone else will paint
an almost gray day
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