As you go to bed tonight,
I beg the moon to keep you safe,
And told to my angels to hug you tight,
So I know you’ll be alright.
I asked the wind to blow you my kiss goodnight,
God knows how I wish for us to be like we used to be,
But I guess something must had change,
And I pray to god that we will be alright.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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