It used to be so easy living here with you
You were light and breezy and I knew just what to do
Now you look so unhappy and I feel like a fool
Showing posts with label It's Too Late. Show all posts
Showing posts with label It's Too Late. Show all posts
Monday, September 2, 2019
Thursday, April 11, 2019
365 3/28
It's a weak man that cries
So I guess I'd best dry my eyes
Guess I will miss her more than anyone
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