Gone From Me
As i sit here in this four bedroom place that was once going to be our home all the rooms are
empty now the toys that once use to fill the floor are no longer there the hangers that your
clothes once hung upon now hang there bare there is none of your sweet laughter that once
use to fill the air gone are the sounds of your footsteps upon the floor gone are all the
fingerprints that you left on the walls gone are the sounds of your voices calling down the hall
gone are all your sweet kisses from upon my face gone are you from me no one will ever
take your place
Copyright © Fawn Cardiff | Year Posted 2009
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