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by Amber Jun 26, 2005 category : Life, society / other
I'm sitting her in my chair, thinking of the days gone by holding near the things I've said, so intense I've got no defensewalking through my lonely tears, don't know what has got me here I haven't dwelled on all my fears its something i have learned all these yearspushed away all the words in my past but the points you left behind with someone else this love would last ill never be the same in your mind something has made me feel that this is where i should lay my head now i make my own decisions i know what i will seewhen you look into my eyes I'm sure the new presence, you'll wish to keep