20 Years (on my old account)
There's a note underneath your front door, that I wrote 20 years ago. Yellow paper and a faded picture, and a secret, in an envelope. There's no reasons, no excuses, no second hand alibis.
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There's a note underneath your front door, that I wrote 20 years ago. Yellow paper and a faded picture, and a secret, in an envelope. There's no reasons, no excuses, no second hand alibis.
I wish you could have been there for the sun & the rain & the long, hard hills. For the sound of a thousand conversations scattered along the road.
Rose are red, Violets are blue My heart is broken And so is my hope of finding you I have searched high and low Near and far Where have you gone.
I want a special person to listen , I want a special person to hear... Not what I'm really saying but the meaning and thought behind it. I want that special person to be closer to me than day.
You were the brightest star Gleaming in the sky I watched you from afar And wished that you were mine When your world ended You thought no one would care If you just stopped shimmering But you didn't...