Sep 2018
Sitting on the sidewalk with nothing left
Thinking of my past and what I have left
A picture I hold of someone I loved
Is all I have who is up above
I shiver at night knowing he's still here
I'm left alone hearing all my fears
The memory I hold within my heart
Will always be there in the shadow of the night.
Thinking of my past and what I have left
A picture I hold of someone I loved
Is all I have who is up above
I shiver at night knowing he's still here
I'm left alone hearing all my fears
The memory I hold within my heart
Will always be there in the shadow of the night.
I wrote this 6 years ago for no reason at all... a couple hours later I found out my friends husband passed away.... coincidence?
