Who's gonna rise to the occasion when there is no one around

You used to smile with hope
and a pat on the back
Would last throughout the day
As the rain kept falling down on you
You wouldn't let them wash the feeling away
Hope itself dried out in you as you heard your man walking away
Without a word


i miss you some nights, sometimes, always,forever, never, my heart, my friend, my best.
i love you, like freaking hell.
kom hem.


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