St. Thomas IS WHERE I SPENT MY SLEEPLESS NIGHTS AND LAID BACK MORNINGS.  READING AND WRITING GOT ME THROUGH THE ROUGHEST TIMES OF ME MOURNING.  
I WOULD SIT BACK AND REFLECT ON THE PAST.  FLASHBACKS OF MY LIFE AND ALL THAT I HAD.  
RE-PLAYS OF THE THINGS THAT I DIDN’T DO AND THINGS THAT I DID.  TIME THAT I SPENT WITH YOU AND YOUR KIDS.  COLLABORATIONS, AND WORDS SUBLIME.  ALL THE TIMES THAT I WISHED I HAD READ BETWEEN THE LINES. SO WHERE’S THE SUNSHINE? WILL I EVER SEE IT AGAIN? FEEL ITS WARMTH UPON MY BACKSIDE IT WAS MY CLOSEST FRIEND.  WHERE’S THE COOL BREEZE THAT KEPT ME COMPANY WHILE I CRIED OUT AND TRIED TO RISE.  WHERE’S THE SUNSHINE I ASK. AND ALL THAT I HAD AND ALL THAT I GAVE. St. Thomas IS WHERE I LEFT MY TEARS.  AND ALL OF THE FEELINGS AND ALL OF MY FEARS.  I LEFT YOU BEHIND AND THE WORDS SUBLIME AND THAT THIN LINE WE HAD BETWEEN US. I LEFT THE FLASHBACKS THE PANIC ATTACKS THE MIS-HAPS AND THE BULL CRAP. BUT STILL IM ASKING, I DESERVE TO KNOW…
 WHERE IS MY SUNSHINE?
 
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