Comments about Becca Swindell
As the days and the nights blended together,
I feared in my heart that would be here forever.
I went to the places I could escape to,
and in solitude and lonesomeness I would cry.
His eyes would haunt me wherever I looked,
His voice would ring in my ears,
His laughter would dance in my head like a song,
And I could remember the tears.
The days would move on, some fast some slow,
And I would sit here, Grasping my knees, feeling all alone.
I remember the day I had first met him,
My heart had beat so fast.
But inside my heart would cry,