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I still think of you, as I lay through the night. Looking at the blank space, praying for you light. My thoughts go crazy at the thought of us to reunite. I've always wondered, if I was your knight,
I have quite a few questions for you I've been wanting an answer for years Of course I can't really ask you I don't know where you are
  This ashtray is all astray
I guess you can want to be with somebody all you want, Let your heart keep pumping for their love, And locking those deep feelings in your heart, But if you can't put nothing into what you want,
Why is life so unfair?  
Screaming only not to be heard, not a word spoken just a glimpse of the emotion,hurt the wondering soul that just wanted to run and hide, could only find a little corner, the girl who cried inside
Two adventure stories in conceit. Alas I could not read each.  One was said to hold happy deceit.  The other holds pain, sorrow, and defeat.
I don’t Miss my Sanity  Sanity has left me and she never said "farewell."  I look up and down to find her, but she has reaped me of my reasoning.
Why does someone like me have so much pain Why cant the lord just take it all away 14 hopin that tomorrow would be a brighter day and less  Pain It seems to follow you where ever you go
I wander lonely around, As I watch the world move as fast as lightning. I watch those that fall leisurely get up and move on, unbound, While I'm stuck in the black hole I once found shiny.
Life is all stick and stone. Looking out across recent life's sea, Or shall I say looking in, I'm looking at what used to be. I'm not excluded from that life and its kin.
I'm sitting here in the midst of it all, And wishing that I'd never took the fall. I'm hoping that you're somewhere happy, While I'm saying that I hope your life's crappy. This is my revolution of letting go.
I'm sitting here really thinking hard about you, Remembering the good & what made me blue. Thinking of all we been through, How many times you've referred to me as your boo. Nothing lasts forever.
I Try To Act As If I Don't Pay Attention, I Know You Feel The Stares, Maybe You Actually Don't At All Feel The Tension, You're Too Busy Hugged Up With My Worst Nightmare.
writer block is an excuse not to express these thoughts thoughts i can't  control or slow down the shoulda the woulda and the coulda all together form the million dollar
Friends should come and stay,
It was you who lighten up my day,
I want to share Not like he gives a care
Sitting in this hollow room alone , Screaming , crying , cursing at whats unknown If there were some way to make it through the night If there were some way to make everything right I'd give anything tonight ,
I have grown as a fighter and that is all thanks to you. All your hate takes me higher, and I must say I am enjoying the view. In some moments I seem weak, but that is not what's true.
I need relief release to let it go and be set free I need the pain to fade the confusion to vanish but most of all I need you.
Another day I return to my bed Another search again with no end I remember the moment I saw you You were different than anyone I ever knew
My love, My darling, Oh, where are you? I’ve searched and scoured the earth for you. I’ve left no rock unturned. My heart is failing, My hope is fading. Where could you be?
Is this what it feels like... to break? It's not as painful as I imagined... I feel so numb. I don't feel anything anymore. Even the hot tears don't exist.
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