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Some (Good) things are yet to happen Baby Girl.

I'll Remember 

As....

Dead leaves, rustle......!

On empty streets.

While the wind,

steals away, your name......

from, my whispering lips.

I've broke a promise!

And now, must pay.

My heart is dull, and heavy.

Loves spark...... Well, 

who knows

I miss you more each moment.

I'll miss you, always......

until

That first kiss.

Giajl © Jim Love