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tragedyawaitsme

I just want to cry myself asleep, maybe for the rest of my life,

For where the river runs, my heart bleeds a path

Of yearning more than I can handle after you,

O dear, how can love and pain be so deep?

When all I awake to is empty dreams and faster paced life

Adrift this lonely abyss, I am missing you.

I’ll be seeing you, in a summertime’s heaven,

Filled with sweet glimpses stolen from your hazel sunflower eyes,

I swear you have stolen part of my soul, deeper than One can bear,

Forgetting shall not happen soon enough and

Moving on may never come.

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Feb 12, 2010
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Written 4/2009

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