Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Tears gather at my eye

As i reach the place where i called home

To see different faces from before

I know then things can never be the same

For people live and grow and die

People came and played and gone

Nostalgic as it seems now that i'm back at home

I swear that our friendship will never be gone

As tears rolled down now that you have gone

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