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Somedays are harder than others when missing an old, long, lost friend... |
| Screams become louder And laughing subsides Hearts become heavier As death arrives The innocence of yesterday Cries out to me now Can I take it all back? Someway, somehow? Nights become colder But my palm still sweats My mind keeps spinning With endless regrets I try and shake the dreams That haunt me to this day I just want him back I don’t like life this way Every one tells me No need to wonder why But my heart aches For a simple "goodbye" A wisp of my memory I don’t want his face to be Lord, please let me keep that Don’t take it from me… |