Monday, January 02, 2006
An end to a beginning
As I sit and watch the snow
Fallin' down,
I don't miss you at all.
I hear children playin', laughin' so loud,
I don't think of your smile.
So if you never come to me,
You'll stay a distant memory.
Out my window I see lights going dark,
Your dark eyes don't haunt me.
And then I wonder who I am,
Without the warm touch of your hand.
And then I wonder who I am,
Without the warm touch of your hand.
As I sit and watch the snow
Fallin' down,
I don't miss you at all.
I don't miss you at all.
I don't miss you at all.
three cheers for vanity - 1:49 AM
