...11 september...

Kommentera
You said when you'd die that you'd walk with me every day. And I'd start to cry and say please don't talk that way. With the blink of an eye the Lord came and asked you to meet.
You went to a better place but,He stole you away from me.
 
 
And now she lives in heaven, But I know they let her out. To take care of me