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And to think you once loved me.........
I just dont want to make love, I wanna make love last.
A smile displays happiness...but can hide alot of pain :(
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my voice.
I crave the cold winter's touch, to look upon the earth as it is bare of life. Much like my soul, only the shadows to keep me company.
If you fantasize about your funeral, I understand, I've been there before. If there's more importance in the music played than who'd attend, we are the same. With heads to the ground, as I'm lowered down, there will be a chorus: an overwhelming sound.
We laugh, we cry, we remember, we mourn, we continue to love despite a shattered heart, knowing death took you away and yet you'll always remain, holding our hand every step of the way.
It takes two hands to build a relationship. with one, you can only wave a good bye.
I'm Sick Of Being Your Last Resort.
.........."How do you say goodbye to someone you can't live without..........:''(