vendredi 19 février 2010

I miss you so much. Your light, your smile, your way and everything about us. Though you're gone, you're still here. In my heart, in my tears. You sure left your mark and we were just getting started. Sometimes I get so mad, I scream and swear at this because this isn't how we planned it. I sit here, in a cold room. Prayin' Waiting on you to run back through that door.
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Rascal Flatts Forever