thank you
catefrances
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for the countless smile you brought to my face
fro the laughs i'd hear from another room
for the touches that brought me back to life
for the secret words you'd whisper that let me know i belonged
for all the times i'd turn to see you standing beside me
for the kisses that filled my lungs but took away my breath
for your fire that warmed my heart and burnt a hole through my soul
for all the joy you made me feel inside
for the wind in my sails and the moonlight to guide my way
for the tears i now cry and the strength that you gave me
i stand here alone with my heart in my hand
a single white rose on a headstone
a thorn that helps me bleed through
the skin that holds it all inside
chiseled dates, your beginning your end
if i said it a thousand times a day
it would never be enough to honour you
this is my new beginning
who knows where it will all and.
fro the laughs i'd hear from another room
for the touches that brought me back to life
for the secret words you'd whisper that let me know i belonged
for all the times i'd turn to see you standing beside me
for the kisses that filled my lungs but took away my breath
for your fire that warmed my heart and burnt a hole through my soul
for all the joy you made me feel inside
for the wind in my sails and the moonlight to guide my way
for the tears i now cry and the strength that you gave me
i stand here alone with my heart in my hand
a single white rose on a headstone
a thorn that helps me bleed through
the skin that holds it all inside
chiseled dates, your beginning your end
if i said it a thousand times a day
it would never be enough to honour you
this is my new beginning
who knows where it will all and.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green