The time has come
my little one
To speak of things once known
The things I see
are not ment for me
These things are not my own
Alone I stand
Again in this land
Without so much as a friend
By myself again
As it has always been
Wondering whats around the next bend
Friends lost and foes gone
At this cost have I won
Is this reason to celebrate
Being here by myself
Wtihout anyone else
It is the one true thing I hate
So for now here I stay
Waiting for someone to play
With I the lost and alone
Maybe with some time
Someone will be mine
To make me feel as we are one
my little one
To speak of things once known
The things I see
are not ment for me
These things are not my own
Alone I stand
Again in this land
Without so much as a friend
By myself again
As it has always been
Wondering whats around the next bend
Friends lost and foes gone
At this cost have I won
Is this reason to celebrate
Being here by myself
Wtihout anyone else
It is the one true thing I hate
So for now here I stay
Waiting for someone to play
With I the lost and alone
Maybe with some time
Someone will be mine
To make me feel as we are one
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daleyy:
WOW Hun that is beautiful
ms_anne_thropik:
Aw shucks! I missed the Cap Hill Blk Party with ya? Well I guess I owe ya a happy hour now... Doh! Email me!