Echoes of my past keep getting in
some good and bad but it is what we had
crying and rocking trying to think of something new,
However, I cannot cause ill never stop loving you.
Echoes of my past make me happy and sad
looking back at the love we had,
your voice it carries in my head,
I can feel you caress my chest,
see you sitting drawing so content.
I can smell your wonderful scent,
echoes of my past at least I have that
sad or happy it might make me,
But at least there of one who
Truly had me
thank you all for youre
thank you all for youre thoughts
Stinker
thoughts are a bitch
thoughts are a bitch
Stinker