May 26, 2005 00:50
your words dont need to rhyme if they speak the truth
So speak it
Your eyes wont captivate my soul when their close
So dont close them
Your my alabama Becky but your practicing on being a Georgia Alicia
Do you know the path you'll take where your heading?
Can you reach the bottom when we both felt on top of the world?
Does your goodbyes open my loneliness like decade old wounds?
No dear
I cant say that they do anymore.
But Peace be with you whatever journey you take
I'll always be with you
In some way or form