Laying on my bed
I've cried again
I've let myself go
Just from talking to you
My heart aches
From missing you
I hurt like never before
What have I done
What will I do
I never wanted to hurt you
But now, now it may be too late
No going back to before
Yet then again I know
No matter where I am
What I'm doing
Who I'm seeing
There you'll be
From the silver I wear
To the memory of your voice
There you'll be
Right there with me
In my dreams
I'll always see you
In my heart
There will always be a place for you
For the rest of my life
03/27/09
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