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by Invisible man May 21, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Here I lie, on my bed, Wishing you night, like I did back then, All I see is your lips of red, But I know your love is now broken, I could touch your smile, I could smell your scent, The nights were like miles, Miles of love that for you I had meant, By your side all day long, By your side all through the nights, Protecting you from those who do wrong, Which now laugh at my best fights, I long for you, but now that's behead, For the river of love and life flows not to you, who is now dead.