Loss it seems is the worst kind of sorrow
Loss of dreams, the dreams of tomorrow
Loss of the moments you two should have shared
Loss of opportunities to show her you cared
...
I thought of you with love today
But that is nothing new
I thought about you yesterday
And the days before that too
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She filled my world with sunshine
I thanked her with clouds of rain
She made me feel complete and loved
I failed for her to do the same
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Folks think I can fix or build most anything
Yeah, I have that reputation its true
But its really just their misconception
Others tend to think higher of me than I do
...
Tell her that you miss her
Tell her that you love her
Tell her that she's the only one
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This body, where do I start?
Yes, there's much more to it then just this broken heart
This hair on my head, it misses your fingers running through
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She gave me her trust
So I broke her heart
She gave me her dreams
So I broke her heart
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Fear not my love
Take me back into your heart
Fear not my love
Let us make a fresh start
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There's a pretty lady that awaits
Her nights and heart empty it seems
Waiting to be held and adored
By someone she knows, or perhaps only dreams
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How I long to feel the waves of your love crashing upon the shores of my soul again.
Washing and smoothing the rippled sands of my internal strife,
leaving me speechless, stunned at how your every word and movement penetrates me, filling my world with wonder and beauty.
...
Excuse me. Can you help me?
I have a few questions. Do you have a minute?
What is love?
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I know little of God or the Devil
Though I've often heard the tale
How a good soul rises on angelic wings
Or a sinner descends pleading for mercy to no avail
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Wise men tell us life is a gift
A gift to be held in the highest regard, something to cherish
and be truly thankful for
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I sat in that chair, hanging my head
Nervously waiting for the charges to be read
Judge Fate walks in and thrusts down his gavel
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I'll make this story short, quick from start to end
Met her in a bar one night, introduced to me by a friend
It was my night job, clearing bottles and busting heads
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It was you..always you
from the moment that we met
It was you.. always you
that night I'll not forget
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I'm no poet, just life things floating about in my head.Closer to lyrics then poetry, lifes a song. Pent up ghosts, inside for too long. Many on this site will know what I'm talking about. Mike)
Loss Of...
Loss it seems is the worst kind of sorrow
Loss of dreams, the dreams of tomorrow
Loss of the moments you two should have shared
Loss of opportunities to show her you cared
Loss of the memories you both could have created
Loss of the romance once intense as you dated
Loss of a kiss, caress, or embrace
Loss of that special feeling no one else can replace
Loss of a look, the twinkle in her eye
Loss of the touch as you pass each other by
Loss of a future, from a past of regret
Loss of a last chance, how many do you get
Loss of a promise you never meant to break
Loss of two hearts that forever will ache
(2012)
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