Spirit and Dust
Lonesome
Do you think of me?well I pretend you doI haven't heard from you,but I don't mind.I write lettersand I write songsand though I choke on wordsI know you feel me.I rid myself of all the things that don't allow me to be free.And I hope you've been doing the same I hope you've been doing the sameYour pictures framed,I know you hear me
From Letras Mania