sábado, 23 de agosto de 2008

Cry, Little Sister


Hidding in your room,
Sitten on the corner,
Tears running down my face...
Why did you do this?
Why did you leave me alone?
I lay down on your bed,
It still has your smell...
It's so hard to believe your not with me anymore.
I can still feel you around...
I miss you, big brother.

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