Your running through my veins,\
i can feel you heart beating,
i've cried or your love, my dear,
and it's finally pouring in,
Benny, James gave you back to me,
as i cried yesterday, reading the poem,
you came to me, like a dream,
but i felt you, even for just a momemt in time,
you were there.. next to me, my angel,
it's hard to belive that things can go on, like you were never here..
like you were my imagination.
But that's the truth
baby i miss u.
and i felt you thanks to Jordon's poem....
If i could trade a day, a minute,
you know you'd be here next to me...