Mar 13, 2005 18:57
It makes no sense to say
I am happy when you are gone
I love you too much to let you go
Without crying for what we have lost
When you are not here my fantasy is shattered
My dream is incomplete and partial
Life only has so many good days
And they all happen to be when I am with you
Everyday is made for us
Any day without you is useless
You are my morning sunshine
And bedtime story
Without your story I can never sleep again.