Friday, November 23, 2012

and my shoes keep walking back to you..


I must say that I don't care,

hold my head up in the air,

Tell my friends I'm glad that you don't call

But when the day is through,

my heartaches start anew

And that's when I miss you most of all

My arms keep reaching for you,

my eyes keep searching for you

My lips keep calling for you,


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