~Use 2 B~
Use to be the sunshine lit the smile upon my face,
Now all charcoal black entombs the frown
I can't erase.
Hope will cling to many as time loosens its hold,
Use to be my heart beat wild but now its
all grown old.
Use to be I looked toward you for love I thought was true,
How so little kept me chained
to One I never knew.
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