when the green leaves turn to crisp brown i'll look down to you flat on the ground behind closed doors our bickering never ends i am tired of the faca..
the sand slips through my weathered fingers like a feather foats into the cool breeze. my thoughts wander like a boat lost upon the baren seas.my mind..
as you take me by my hand i will fly as i stand by you you will feel so high all your pain i will take away just so as long that you stay promise to b..
He let a single tear fall as his beautiful bride walked in. "what in the . . . " he didnt listen to the rest, he tuned her out and continued on his bo..