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Mar 2016
It's like the clouds were down beneath me
Heavy I'd breathe as the wind blew by
Mountains of snow, they're melting so easy
Hitting the ground like the tears that we cried.

And I don't know where I would go
When I can't see behind those trees
So please take me away always
Far away from that one place
Take me away.

She takes the light right out of our sun
Seen from a far off Galaxy
The missing piece to my constellation
Never could see the light in me

I've tried my best to start over friendly
I've tried my best to pass her by
When all of our love is all but ending
Infinite hole in this place I die
In this place I will die
Shyloh Hatfield
Written by
Shyloh Hatfield  San Diego, CA
(San Diego, CA)   
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   --- and Haley Lorish
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