Sometimes when I'm busy
Sometimes when I'm alone
Sometimes when something good happens
Sometimes when I'm alone
Sometimes when something good happens
Sometimes for no reason at all
Sometimes when I think no-one is looking
I think of you, and smile
Sometimes when I think no-one is looking
I think of you, and smile
Because you're my secret
Because you will always be one of my favourite memories.
Because you will always be one of my favourite memories.
Love this poem - and your blog.
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