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It's days like this that I miss you the rain falls down drenching the morning dew I see the trees bend this way and that and my mind begins to wander brings my memories back Back to the moments of laughter and smiles if I could have that again I would walk for miles You would never know the way my heart breaks inside my eyes flowing like the raging river the piercing cries that I can't hide It's days like this that make me wonder what would've happened if our love hadn't gone under If you never met her where would I be would you be looking for someone like her or would you still be in love with me Our love would be the spring the winter, summer, fall was I not worth giving it your all It's days like this when I see the one at fault was never me You are the one who never tried didn't matter how much I pried cried, lied, died. It's days like this when I know that words mean nothing your actions show It's days like this that I'm happy you're gone because this broken soul is done.
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC
It's Days Like This
It's days like this that I miss you the rain falls down drenching the morning dew I see the trees bend this way and that and my mind begins to wander brings my memories back Back to the moments of laughter and smiles if I could have that again I would walk for miles You would never know the way my heart breaks inside my eyes flowing like the raging river the piercing cries that I can't hide It's days like this that make me wonder what would've happened if our love hadn't gone under If you never met her where would I be would you be looking for someone like her or would you still be in love with me Our love would be the spring the winter, summer, fall was I not worth giving it your all It's days like this when I see the one at fault was never me You are the one who never tried didn't matter how much I pried cried, lied, died. It's days like this when I know that words mean nothing your actions show It's days like this that I'm happy you're gone because this broken soul is done.
mckenzie-sauer
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC
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