My Heart
My heart is broken
Missing my boy.
I think of you often
My pride and joy.
My heart aches,
Missing time we could have had.
I only have pictures now,
It makes me so sad.
My heart cries out,
No dreams of you, yet....
Missing my boy.
I think of you often
My pride and joy.
My heart aches,
Missing time we could have had.
I only have pictures now,
It makes me so sad.
My heart cries out,
No dreams of you, yet....