Her face no longer bares a smile. Her cheeks stay tear stained, and her eyes are often puffy. The joyful girl I once knew is gone.
I know I could make things better. I know I could. If only she would let me in.
Her face no longer bares a smile. Her cheeks stay tear stained, and her eyes are often puffy. The joyful girl I once knew is gone.
I know I could make things better. I know I could. If only she would let me in.
I was cuddled on the couch flipping though my channels.
Then I rose to my feet and I stood by the window. The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving towards me. The roofs of the cars dan...