Far away

Everyday is a struggle i feel so alone,

love me or hate me is what I always say,

but at the end of the day love is too far away.

This place I live in is a house and not a home.

I try and I try but I feel like im in a dome.

You're looking down on my with those big blue eyes,

I know the day I meet you  again it willl be a great prize.

So have fun far away i'll be there soon

I cant believe you've been gone since last June.

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