I used to dread when Friday would come and go,
I feared you were moving on in life,
Without me.
Time moved on, and so did my heart.
Now I look to Friday with excitement,
Seeing only endless possibilities.
Love,
Cindy
I used to dread when Friday would come and go,
I feared you were moving on in life,
Without me.
Time moved on, and so did my heart.
Now I look to Friday with excitement,
Seeing only endless possibilities.
Love,
Cindy