You
You're in my thoughts
You're in my prayers
You're even in my nightmares
You think you know how I feel
You think you have the slightest ideal
But how could you know
Through rain sleet or snow
That I would be there
Even through that one big scare
I'm at your house when you run away
Whether it be night or day
You say it is all about you
That I don't have a clue
You say that I will never understand
Why it is your life is not grand
You think that I could never know
The truth is I just don't want to let it show
Copyright © Harlee Mead | Year Posted 2005
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