It's About Him

If it became time to bid final farewells,

Lies would be the only thing I could say,
Only I would know the truth, 
Very simply said, only I know how you make me feel,
Every day, seeing you brought me happiness

You're the cause of the pain and the happiness
Only you, no one else
Ultimately, you're always on my mind, whether you hide behind my eyes only to be found in sleep, or the image of you appearing in front of my eyes during the day. . .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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