Is it wrong to say I miss you
Is it wrong to tell you so
To tell you that I think of you
Everywhere I go
To tell you I can see you
every time I close my eyes
Why pretend that things are different
theres no point in telling lies
Sometimes I think I hear your voice
like a whisper on the breeze
and still it sounds like music
and brings me to my knees
And as I kneel beneath the sky
wrapped in silent prayer
I ask that all my lives to come
with you I get to share
that was beautifuly done. the vivid images painted a canvas of heartbreak and regret. well done. -Tonya