Taken for granted you dont realize until its gone its lost, your on your on to find whats treated wrong but will you act right when given thy , now that i"ve seen you gone i know how it would be without you. Im lost in despair, lost of words to explain my fears, sometimes that thing you feel you like you want to live with it forever and its in the pit of my stomach when i gasp she'll always be there, she's always has, she"ll never leave, the day that i pit for sake die her memory will not, it"ll last forevever within ablivion miles for true love do exist unfortunately not together
Yladis
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Pity Of Hers
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kavindra says: always see whats you have or it may be gone when its gone you always long for what you had and no chance to get it back thanks for sharing |
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