Love Was There
Smell of Flowers
Sense of Happiness
I was there
We looked so happy
And life so easy
Without a care
As I stared I knew
forever was the word
But forever is a lie
Nothing is forever
Not even life
So I started to Cry
Why oh why
Am I this way now
In the end words mean nothing
but love was there
Copyright © Chris Vincenti | Year Posted 2007
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