So today I had practice outside,
Another grueling session,
I stayed longer, wanting to better myself,
Big dark clouds formed above,
I turned on my Ipod and ran, I passed,
I shot, I dribbled, I felt alive,
I heard the thunder crack violently above,
The lightning whipping down in the midst,
I didn't care, I kept going,
But in the middle of this I have the same image,
A rye smile crept onto my grimacing face,
I stopped and looked above, I wonder what she's doing,
Like a cold beer after a game,
You calm me, you make me happy,
I guess all I'm trying to say is that,
I still care, I miss you, Your still here....
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