David McCrimmon (Remove filter)
Missing you David+
Last night you came into my dreams,
I think I know just what that means,
You're telling me that you do still care,
Although you're not here you are always there.
You're telling me that you still see,
The way life is turning out for me,
When I'm confused you understand,
When I'm afraid you take me by the hand.
My own life I know is not over yet,
You are with me ...
Wednesday 23rd March 2016 8:53 am
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