Patrick Calleja

I bid thee farewell my sweet love
All the staggering moments we both shared
All the joy we both brought to one another's heart
All the great things we did for one another
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I don't know if you knew
But sometimes I think of you
Sometimes I feel happy
Remembering those fun moments we had together
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Stand up, and look outside
See, out of your window
All the precious things nature has to offer
Look at all the green fields we have
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Have you ever looked into the eyes of a woman
You can tell a lot about a woman, just from her eyes
No eyes could ever subdue the artistry of a woman's
As they say, the beauty of a woman lies in her eyes
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Beautiful
Oh, so beautiful
It hurts to look at you
Most beautiful and gorgeous girl
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As I sit here
Scribbling ink on this paper
I can only imagine what it would be like
To kiss those soft cherry lips of yours
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We're just friends she told me
And that's when she threw me down into the fiery pit
What is known as the friend zone
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Love is like a black hole
Unable to see it - Detect it
It sneaks up onto you - Sucks you in
There's no way of knowing - No way of avoiding it
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There once was a girl
I gave her my heart
And she gladly accepted it
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Forced to let go of you
Forced to leave you
Rot away in the wilderness
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I wish I could sleep forever
Not having to worry about anything
Living in my fantasies
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Oh sweet, sweet little valentine
Why sit you in despondent
Oh beautiful valentine
Life is too beautiful to cry at
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You simply don't know it do you
You simply have no idea
Of just how amazingly gorgeous you are
So gorgeous
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A heart without love is priceless
It deteriorates
There bathes no warmth in such a place
There lies no happiness
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How can one
Swear an oath
To take care of their wife
To take care of their husband
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Dreams are magnificant aren't they
So realistic - So pure
It's so hard to believe that they're just a dream
That's why it's only after we wake up
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Time has the power to control the outcome
Of certain things in life
Time can either make something grow
Or else demolish that very thing
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Does she ever think of me?
I ask myself
Does she not remember the moments we had?
I beseech myself
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I guess it's true what they say
That love can blind you
You won't notice any of this
Its only until that its all over
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It is indeed true that I escape from you
That I avoid talking to you - Bumping into you
But indeed is it not true that I do it out of hate
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