Untitled Song

November, 27 2014• Written by Anonymous

as I sit alone on this night 
 
a dream of my love, in my sights
 
she is the one , this I know 
 
and this is why, I miss her so 
 
I hope to make her understand
 
What she means to this man 
 
So I stay behind, to make a living 
 
While she goes home, for Thanksgiving

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