In My Heart
I try to endure the terrible weather,
thinking about why we can't be together.
This thought alone floats through my head.
That and the words that were never said.
Someday soon I hope you'll see,
You're not with the man you're supposed to be.
Copyright © James Moreland | Year Posted 2005
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