Thursday, June 02, 2016

The Backyard So Far

A couple of pretty flowers,
Is what I brought to you,
I saw you through a broken window,
With a different point of view.
You had signs of depression,
From a long line of sin,
And your face tells a story,
'Bout the places you have been,
I love you so,
I thought t you should know.

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