Sometimes

by livingwith   Jul 12, 2007


Sometimes love isn't what we remember it to be
and its sweatness fades and fades
till we forget just how good it could be

Sometimes we feel alone in someones arms
Alone no matter where we are
or how many people surround us
Sometimes when the memory of love fades so do we

Till we live in empty todays
empty lives
filled with forgotten tear bled yesterdays

Sometimes, miracles happen

Sometimes someone crosses our path and sees
Something no one ells does

They see the holes in our open chest
The emptiness in our eyes
and the tears we never cried

They remind us that there is hope

And thats when we
find love again

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