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by livingwith Jul 12, 2007 category : Love, romance / new love
Sometimes love isn't what we remember it to be and its sweatness fades and fades till we forget just how good it could be Sometimes we feel alone in someones arms Alone no matter where we are or how many people surround us Sometimes when the memory of love fades so do we Till we live in empty todays empty lives filled with forgotten tear bled yesterdays Sometimes, miracles happen Sometimes someone crosses our path and sees Something no one ells does They see the holes in our open chest The emptiness in our eyes and the tears we never cried They remind us that there is hope And thats when we find love again