Our Pain

by Dictionary   Apr 19, 2004


I try to forget the notes you wrote,
The ones you loved,
And the hearts you broke.
I try to make sense,
Out you leaving.
I think it's a dream,
That keeps on dreaming.
I'll never forget,
That soft winter day.
That you said hello,
And I walked away.
I keep trying to reach you,
But know one will let me go.
They try to fool me,
Tell me you're just in Sydney.
But no matter what they say,
I know where you truly are.
Now I can only think of my true destiny.
To go to Heaven,
And be with thee.

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