Pressed Against The Glass
I see your face
Pressed against the glass
And I play it over and over
Again as I lay here bleeding
I can not feel my legs
Not even my arms
But my heart can
Feel you laying
Next to me
That last night
We spent together
And now I lay
Out in the open
Waiting for help
Crying out to you
Hoping you can hear
My words through
The stars that shine
Down on me; my love
If I don’t make it back
Please always know
That I loved you
Until my last breath.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
07/02/2013
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thank you so much my friend, so happy you loved it
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Most welcome, my friend
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BRAVO BRAVO!!
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I am bowing now, is that proper??? LOL, thanks Len!!!
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of course t is proper!! LOL
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hehe
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Appaws Appaws Appaws 🙂
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thank you , thank you, thank you!!!
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As always a well penned poem and the music is amazing! Thanks for sharing!
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you are so welcome my friend. so glad I can write something you enjoy
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