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Hey eyes lit up when she said your name
After you broke her heart no one thought she would be the same
She cried herself to sleep for weeks
Tried and tried to not look weak
She didn't think she would ever be herself
She put her feelings in a book an placed it on the shelf
She never told anyone how alone she felt 
She never explained the mysterious welt
She never hurt herself, only felt emptiness
Every breath she took she felt breathless
Then came a man who made her smile again 
He completed and fixed her chain
He made her laugh he made her smile
He was there for her all the while
When she felt alone he wanted to help her 
He coudn't explain the fellings that would stir
He loved her for what she became
He knew she wasn't the one to blame
She wanted to be alone, because she felt as tho she was never meant to be happy

That every day she would wake up and feel crappy

He saw what no one else could see
He fell in love, and he knew it was destiny
She was the girl he was meant to be with
He knew that love was no myth
He wanted to be the reason she smiled and loved herself once more 
He wanted her to see that life was more then waiting till the day you soar

Now hes fighting to get her, and once he does he won't stop
He will fight to keep her till the day he drops
He will love her for all she is and all she becomes
She will be the beat to his drums
And he will never love any one else for as long as he shall liveBecause thats the lesson of life....

It's all about your sacrafice

 
 

 

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