The days go by laughing
But every day i miss her more
Placing on the face of smiling
Making each day so very sore
And though my heart keeps breaking
And steps seem so very long
When she is mad my hands are shaking
When she is sad there is no song
To make me happy
What i want when she is here
Are words that care
And sent to me not through some stupid seer
But by her want to share
And that my words will make her happy
And she will miss them when i'm not there
I want to make her happy















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