| The Lost Feelings | |||||||||||||||||||
| As I peer into that dark and dreary window. I realize what this really means. It's ever gone from my life. That love ripped from my heart and soul. What is to be said, Except you have gone. How will I survive without it, Without that love from you. You taught me to live and love. But now the question, Why should we. All it does is hurt. The remembrance of us, And think never again. For you still have my heart, So if this is to be, Keep holding thy heart. But if no, Tell me so, So we may love again. |
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