Yesterday
Sometimes I wish for yesterday.
I wish for his free spirit.
and I wish for easier ways.
I wish for his eyes.
Locked on mine.
Instead of the silence I despise.
I wish for his voice.
Always smooth and calm.
But now I have no choice.
For yesterday is gone......
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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