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Sometimes It's Just That Nothing Seems Worth Saving |
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I lost him he is gone and he died........... now i am lost and i am making my way to be with him again..... even if it means dieing to........ |
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I hold myself to promises, |
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I miss you, I miss your smile |
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Your memory is like a beloved book which one reads forever and never closes again. |
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*>>and so*<< i guess forever ended when^you died... |
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And through the heart ache |
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I have trouble accepting the fact that you're gone, so I wont... |
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A truly rich man is one whose children run into his arms when his hands are empty |
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~*WhEn LiFe BrInGs YoU DoWn, TaKe ThE TiMe To LoOk Up*~ |