Just another sad story...

Sometimes I�hear a whisper,

And sometimes I see a flicker.

Of what could have been...

Only to see a knew�story begin.

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I remember the day,

When I held on to everything you would say.

You would hold me in your arms,

And keep me from the worlds harm...

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You used to wait for me,

And gasp at my beauty...

But those days are long gone,

Your love for me withdrawn..

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Someday I'll try to understand,

But for know a picture of you sits on my nightstand...

Reminding me of that day,

When you told me everything would be ok...

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