Darkness has turned to grey

Apr 26, 2006 15:42

Just Down

It's raining, not pouring
It's just a little boring
She walks by and gives a friendly nod
These days isn't that just a bit odd?

I do not know her at all
Spring is here but it feels like fall
The clouds above us are grey
Just like they have been every day

I'm really going to miss this place
Even more than I'll miss your face
Every time I look at those eyes
I long for those dim lit skies

I think I'll miss the mountains most of all
I'll miss our adventures, both big and small
I'll recall the taste of the crisp fresh air
You're beautiful no matter what you wear

I can take late night walks wherever I go
But when with you the stars were aglow
I've never been so in awe as I was at those northern lights
But when I was with you I was warm on the coldest nights

I'll miss the mountains most, that's not what counts
The biggest difference between you and the mounts
is that I would come back just for you
if only you'd say that you wanted me to
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