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What I want now may be completely different from what I will want tomorrow, but that's why my life, my story, my tale is incomplete. For tomorrow is the future, and though I can dwell in the past and live in the present, I will always fear what is to come. |
Dear Dad you were my world
for I knew nothing more...
I've never seen them
can't see the truth...
You are my blue angel
its sad but its true...
I see YOUR eyes
And my hopes shatter...
When no one could hear me
i shut my heart's door...
I talk to you
you talk to her...
You were there for me
through thick and thin...
Were you the little girl
that sat upon her bed...
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To live means to love, to lose, to hate, to anger, to regret, and most importantly, to move on. |
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You can't love |
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I wish i could tell you |