Come Home
I miss you all too much
Look down from up above
I'm waitin' by the door
Won't you come home my love?
I sit up in our bed
I listen for your car
I don't let my eyes close tight
Why'd you go so far?
I can't forget your face
You are all I see tonight
Do you hear my plea?
"Please come and be with me."
Let's hold hands one last time
If you can't come to me,
Then I'll just come to you.
*Written on November 13, 2011 In Memory of Dylan Horn
Copyright © Lily Mayfield | Year Posted 2012
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