I know you were here, coz I felt you.
I know you stopped at the sailor's statue,
coz I felt you.
I went there the other day and the feelings
were so strong--
How your voice followed me along.
But we did not meet and that's how it goes
When matters of the heart draw to an
untimely close.
From Cherish, the Novel, Carrie's Bad Poetry by Lee Lane.
I know you stopped at the sailor's statue,
coz I felt you.
I went there the other day and the feelings
were so strong--
How your voice followed me along.
But we did not meet and that's how it goes
When matters of the heart draw to an
untimely close.
From Cherish, the Novel, Carrie's Bad Poetry by Lee Lane.
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