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(2/2) romance but oh how sweet!

(1/2) Note Your touch remembered. Your smile I can't forget. This memory just pictures of when we were no longer a couple but merely friends? How brief our

(2/2) we'll never have. How short and few we did like our love ?

(1/2) note You said you loved me but you're no longer here. You said you loved me but it seems you didn't care. All the memories we talked could of had. All

I seen your face i heard your cries i seen the tears fall from your eyes

If i wake up and your not here by my side if i wake up and your not hear by me

She closes her eyes as she says good bye to world as she cries as she cries as sheeeee cries

And the bitter pain and sorrow and the tears that fall from your eyes

Drowning in the ocean swallowed by the sea this is the end THIS IS THE END!

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(2/2) smell of trucks Pollution or foul smell of unkempt drivers. To be lost in the city not lost out here.

(1/2) As the day turns to night over the vast stretch of water. Laying there on a rock reading as the waves crash below. The comforting sound. Not the deathly

The pleasure to sit and watch tv or leave the house to visit a familiar hangout. To wade barefoot in the cool waters of the lake. To stare in awe as the day

The way things were. Home by 8am. Not a new state. Another town and in the same truck. Smiling happy to be home. The smell of fresh cooked meals I make.

Ritual again. My bed is not the one you find at home in a room separate from your other comforts. My bed is my only comfort. Everyday I look forward to

As much as I despised you. I wish I admired you. I sit here alone. After staring out of glass. Only when the day ends I crawl into bed. Only to start the same

Some come and some go but if i had my choice you'll stay forever more