February 18, 2009
More by this author
Someday, when the sun stops shining,
I'll still think of you.

Someday, when the moon doesn't glow bright,
I'll still care for you.

Someday, when flowers don't bloom,
I'll still miss you.

Someday, when no one else cares,
I'll still be here to love you.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback