Most Beautiful Day
I watched as the sun set on a most beautiful.
A beautiful day that I thought could never be taken away
I fell in love with this day from the first time I laded eyes on it.
But we could never become one
For we were opposites
I was left and it was right I was north it was south
For the love I had was unbearably true
But the love it had for me truly a gift, so I thought
A love this strong we could not dare to control
That is where I was wrong
As this day came into my life it opened my heart
As that day run away into the sunset it took my heart right along with it
Because of this day I can never love again due to all the pain I experienced
Now I am empty but was once full.
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