Wherever you are..
he was.. there..
and now you're afraid..
He is..tired...
His heart..
that he gave.. with..
the passing of time..is..
The history both made..
is now erased..
With one smile....
Night's of love..
See the moon how it shined..
away from the sun....
Spinning around..
face to face..
Now that his shadow.. is lost
Lost..now and..forever..
He's left..without..love..
and the sun that once shined..
God's love lass..and yes..
love is gone...
now he's tired...
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