Abandoned
There were times when you raised me up.
Times when you knocked me down, many times when you weren't around
Moments were sometimes hard, you didn't even care
About the pain and grief I had to bare
Nobody knows how cold the wind blows from your heart
I felt the chill when we first started to part, seems like this turmoil has no finish and it has no start
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