It was supposed to be a surprise,
In Christmas we'd share the sunrise.
Now the tears come flooding in.
I'm drowning, a new day will begin.
I don't want to go, I don't want to stay.
I need to know what you wanted to say.
I really want to write you a love song,
Where did everything go wrong.
No one can take your place,
no one can replace,
In my heart this empty space
YOU ARE READING
daisy.
PoetryTo Ree, May you always dream of tall mountains and white cloudy skies. To be happy is to be able see the world through your wondrous eyes. -Will
