Apart
By gazmandu
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
- 605 reads
Son thinks..
I love it when you stay, lying next to me
It makes me happy to watch you
I'm tired but I can't take my eyes off of you
Your chin is rough, your hair is soft.
I can't sleep because if I close me eyes
I know that when I wake you'll be gone.
Dad thinks..
I love these moments, son.
I know you watch me, I catch you now and then
It reminds me that you still love me
And I ache for you so much
I hate to go, but I have to
One day I hope you'll understand
And this moment isn't our last.
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