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by Liz Feb 3, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
The cold of this night can't compare Oblivious to this reality That you are no longer there And I run from this grief Strong and protective you stand in my heart That moment took my friend away from my grasp I dress in black to pay my respect that you deserve I stand next to you life less coffin Brown and black box of despair This life isn't always fair But this is just cruel I run from those memories i knew This wasn't meant for you You know that's true And as you look down on us from somewhere far above I want you to know that we'll somehow make it Somehow make it with out you.