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You ask me about happiness ? But how would I know.. We're all going through something that keeps us down Fighting our ways through every city and every town We've seen different faces,leaving behind their marks and traces A memory in our hearts that never erases It's hard to miss someone,it stings and it hurts But missing an entire life? It simply gets worse A new life and they expect you to adjust As if anything before just turned to dust Yet you let it go because there's no going back You must leave your one true pack,and all those memories start to stack A day after the other a thousand miles apart You wish you could take it all back to the start It feels like an arrow piercing through your heart
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC
Nostalgia
You ask me about happiness ? But how would I know.. We're all going through something that keeps us down Fighting our ways through every city and every town We've seen different faces,leaving behind their marks and traces A memory in our hearts that never erases It's hard to miss someone,it stings and it hurts But missing an entire life? It simply gets worse A new life and they expect you to adjust As if anything before just turned to dust Yet you let it go because there's no going back You must leave your one true pack,and all those memories start to stack A day after the other a thousand miles apart You wish you could take it all back to the start It feels like an arrow piercing through your heart
ranaayman
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC
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