I miss being your escape
and you being mine
I miss falling back on each other
through all the hard times.
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No one knows but Him
what will become of our souls
I suggest we pray
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The classic story
of when a boy met a girl
their love led to death.
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I can't ignore the pain of desire
and have no story to tell
of a life we built on lies
and pretend that love here dwells
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Like rain that falls upon my floor
are tears of one you once adored
like shadows stretched across my wall
like the night I heard her call
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