As I Sit Here

December 12, 2007
By Candace Grover, Callahan, FL

As I sit here and think about you
I want to cry
My dreams are like a river
Running dry
But something is holding me back
Whispering for me to hear
That someone is listening
And that you are near
Although I know you're not
I look around
And as I listen
I hear a sound
I hear you as you whisper
That the pain will erased
And feel you as you kiss
The tears from my face
So now as I wonder
I recognize your cry
Realizing now
That I'm the reason why

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