When the sun has gone
Will your tears ever fade
Where they even there to begin with
When the sun has gone
Will you cry for days
Will you feel anything at all
When the sun has gone
Will you sit in silence
Will you just observe the world
When the sun has gone
Will any of it matter
Will nothing bring back your smile
My sun has gone
Has faded away
Now all that's left are clouds of gray
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Author's Note:
I don't even know what this is. A poem maybe?
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Small Stories and Poems
De TodoI sometimes make small little things when I'm bored and can't think up anything for my books. I figure I might as well post them all here?
