Hey, Sunshine
Monday, December 31, 2007
Hey, Sunshine
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Hey sunshine.
Sometimes,
I feel like going to your side of the horizon,
and ask you how you are.
Ask you how you really are.
But it's always so difficult to know
where the happiness ends
and the loneliness begins.
Especially from where I am,
everything just seems so very far away.
But from where I am
to where you are,
is a straight line that isn't very far.
Write me sometime about your tears,
so I know when the salty taste in the seas
are from your beautiful eyes - the ones I hold dear.