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Picture of You

I sat on my bed Feeling someone i'm missing And I feel like I miss you I took my guitar Took my book and start singing I'm writing a song about you I try to remember those days The days I was with you I try to recall your sweet face But I couldn't get a Picture of You I wonder why did you left me I want to know the reason I am sinking underneath Is my message being delivered I always want to forget you But I figured is the wrong to do Where is the answer I am seeking What is the real truth I can remember The way you touched me You used to like me I can remember Many times I was there I was the one who set you free Free from the problems That was haunting you Free from all the people That was killing you And I could remember That I was always true And I could remember How I put myself through Just to be with you.. I lied on my bed And I start reminiscing But there was no picture of you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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