Today was your birth day
but here I am with empty arms
darkness not light
Its hard to find the words to say.
were you eyes blue like mine
maybe dimples or freckles
your sister's contagious laugh
I wish I had more time.
you were taken before I met you
leaving me broken, empty
alone in this world
but I'm holding on
holding on to my empty arms
holding on to my dreams
wishing I had time
to know you
Happy Birth day my dear angel.
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Thursday, November 6, 2008
Empty Arms
Posted by Carey at 8:13 AM
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