Youth Group Daisychains

Listen now my sweet Anne, I never meant to cause you pain. We could ve spent all summer sitting here making daisychains. I lie awake at night staring at my roof. Now you re gone. For weeks I ve had your pretty face hanging in my brain. It s suspended like the reflection in a window pane. You hang just like a ghost over city streets. Now you re gone. How could I begin to finish what I couldn t start I m more General Haig than Napoleon Bonaparte. Go now, just leave. No more words please. Now you re gone.