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Pain of a lost loved one


Bright blue eyes shine like Rain upon my window pane Hair like golden waves spike Just as sweet as sugar cane When he goes away He will never comeback There’s nothing to say Hurts like a heart attack He will leave the music, Leave his calling When he does, I’ll be sick My whole world is falling He will steal the sun Like he stole my heart I will hold the gun Like a work of art When I hear you moan I only wish to be dead Don’t leave me alone. Next to your hospital bed. But something tells me to be strong, It’s the feeling of past loved ones Although the tears burn my eyes Now is not my time to die. So I let the gun slip to the floor As I hear the flat line, You are no more.
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