Stop

by phil   Dec 10, 2005


Whispers echo in my head
The night looks long as i sit and reflect

Loving you made me happy
Your smell lingers on and your presents does too

Why do i feel like this, is it dream or was it make believe.
either way I'm finding it hard getting over you

Stop this pain, stop this torment.
Help me through the darkest days, Don't leave me in the shade.

Stop and listen to my crys, but instead you walk on by.
Take a look at this person, the person you said you once loved
Stop my pain i wanna live again

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