And I stand here on the other side of the lake,
looking at that bridge where we use to meet!
I stand here, feeling the early winter breeze,
listening to your music, I sand here
I stand here as the sun rises on the other side of the lake, I break, my heart aches, I stand here!
Staring at that bridge, imagining your hair dancing to the falling leaves, as their color changes to bring in the winter breeze that you wait for every year
Oct 17, 2021
Oct 17, 2021 at 8:43 AM UTC
And I stand here on the other side of the lake,
looking at that bridge where we use to meet!
I stand here, feeling the early winter breeze,
listening to your music, I sand here
I stand here as the sun rises on the other side of the lake, I break, my heart aches, I stand here!
Staring at that bridge, imagining your hair dancing to the falling leaves, as their color changes to bring in the winter breeze that you wait for every year
