jlbecker
07-06-2007, 08:06 PM
i walked in the door to see my husband sitting on our couch for the last time. i barely noticed the vase of yellow roses.
we drove in silence because there was too much to say
i won't cry because i know if i start, i won't be able to stop
i won't cry, i won't cry
until i felt his hand on my arm
until he said i love you
until he said i'll miss you
until he said i'm sorry
until he kissed my forehead
until i wrapped my arms around him.
we drove in silence because there was too much to say
i won't cry because i know if i start, i won't be able to stop
i won't cry, i won't cry
until i felt his hand on my arm
until he said i love you
until he said i'll miss you
until he said i'm sorry
until he kissed my forehead
until i wrapped my arms around him.