The Dark Days
The darkest days don't come by night
They come when love is out of sight
They're always long and very cold
These thoughts that race are all untold
They never stop they're always there
Until that broken heart is repaired
Hopefully that time won't be to long
My heart can't take it I am not strong
For my heart is weak without your love
God give me the strength....the strength to rise above...
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