This a story with a rhyme
of all the time
we had together before you went away
of all the love you had and gave away
yet nobody cared
when you waited on them
in the rain and sun
but they were all blind
cynical and unkind
and I sit here hoping you'd be back
like old times well talk smack
talk about the day and all the troubles
now thats just like little bubbles
of memories all deep inside
popping up and now it feels like
burning,fire,flames
remorse,regret and losing hope
o,I wish the world would stop
pause a little and ponder
why that vacuum in this corner
no,nobody gives a damn
but I am feeling like a puzzle
missing a piece
I know Ill never rest in peace
until this pulse stop beating
when lungs stop breathing
when is all done n over
now I feel like crossing over
To heaven just to be whole again
i'll find you we'll finally meet again.
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