he got on a plane never to return again always in my heart
this love has taken its toll on me he said good bye too many times before and my hearts breaking infront of me
today's sunday
sunday's are nice
i like sundays
they're quiet
and peacful
and it's cold outside
and sunny
i like the way snow smells
i don't feel like getting out of bed
but i should
and get out of this house
yes
i should
i will
i shall
