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Wednesday, June 11, 2008



Notice me, take my hand. Why are we strangers when our love is strong?
Why carry on without me?

Every time I try to fly, I fall; without my wings, I feel so small
I guess I need you, ...
And every time I see you in my dreams I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you, ...

I make believe that you are here...It's the only way I see clear
What have I done you seem to move on easy. I may have made it rain;
Please forgive me...my weakness caused you pain...


-------------------I need to survive... so stay with me, please?-------------


At night I pray
That soon your face will fade away

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