Thursday 4 February 2010

The Flight...



I am holding to the gift you gave me,
I wonder if you know.
It doesn't help
My heart is breaking,
I cannot let you go.

Why should it have to be this way.
I wish I knew my darling,
I wish I knew so I might run to you.

And we could walk together again,
I could sit there to your left again,
And know that smile you save for me.

It was never meant to be this hard,
Lord please just have your say,
I need you now before I break,
Before I fly away.

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