if only the dead could see all the tributes to them..
If only you knew that they could see all those..
If only you knew just before their line is cut..
If only .. you cld say it.. and they cld hear it..
If only they were there .. smiling down at you..
the way they always did...
making the lovely sounds.. using words that u r too used to hearing..
If only those sounds were not just echos..
If only ...
If only..
If only..
There are some ppl we miss and we just cannot say it.. simply cos its not going to change a thing..
i know who i miss.. and i no his presence will nvr leave me.
w/o you we've tumbled and crashed in many ways.
yet we survive in the bits and pieces that we are.. cos of u..
You'll always be our gardian angel.. the pillar of us.. our strength
Monday, February 4, 2008
Posted by mE3nA at 11:33 AM
Labels: Oh my heartness
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