James Taylor

James Taylor, he has friends,
Someone he relies on and depends,
I used to call out your name from the dark,
So you brighten up my day with a spark,
But you never came running to see me again,
It must have been too much of a strain,
 Winter spring summer or fall, people can be cold,
When I called your name aloud, you put me on hold,
James Taylor my dear friend wherever you are,
You came running it’s good to know, but you are far.
xox
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