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You used to hold me in your hands I used to be your world Now you threw me down Stomped me in the ground There were some times when I grew weak There were some times I couldn't breathe And now I suffocate From all of this hate Why didn't you have mercy on me Why couldn't you wait a little bit longer Why was it hard to let me down easier Why oh why I guess I'll never know Why oh why I guess I'll never know

i could barely deal with the distance but i wanted you in my life i needed you in my life my heart told me i would be your wife and when you broke the news my heart broke into pieces it usually kept everything out but from the inside it was fragile so i built a wall around the pieces and i let you peek through to see the damage done but we are no longer one the distance between my heart and yours has grown, ever since my heart has shattered and when i learn to fix the pieces i'm terrified i can't build it like before my heart feels like it's started over when it heals and no longer feels scattered maybe i'll give you all my love again may

Never got to hold you, kiss you... my world was your love.

I miss you love of mine the only one who had my heart compelled lasting memories of lying in your arms had me love-struck, as if under a spell my love for you honey, it never failed I want you again for you and only you, my heart rebelled the memories of mine will never fade when the love I had rang clear as a bell my love for you sugar, I never withheld I need you now love it was my heart and only mine you held I cling to the past and I’ll never forget I fell for you darling, I fell and I fell my love for you baby, it always excelled I miss you love of mine my eyes filled with tears and they swelled when you left me for the ligh

He played the music of a young Apollo, a red pick in his hand. And the ladies fawned over the fellow, his attention high in demand. With a voice so gentle, yet a voice so strong; He played all day, he played all night long. Guitar Man, Guitar Man, they called him, he wooed. Guitar Man, Guitar Man, they called him and swooned.

          It was a long way and by the time Avanna had finally arrived at her destination, the sun was setting and her brow was lined with sweat. There was a bench in front of her with cherry blossoms that scattered the wooden seating and on the right of the bench sat an old man. His face seemed gentle and kind, and his smile radiated warmth. Avanna took in a deep breath of air and admired the sight; she had traveled so far to be here.          “This evening is so much lovelier than I could have ever hoped.” She whispered to herself. “The sun, the trees, the flowers, the warmth, and the old man – my grandfather.&rdqu

I waited for the days to end I waited for the stars to stop shining for you just for you I dealt with all of your false promises I dealt with all hate that you brought, inside of this the lies the hurt the pain and guilt I’ve been slowly coming to an end and I let you fool me into thinking that you loved me into thinking I was special I waited for you to come back for that spark to return because I thought that was possible now my days are a never ending blur and the moon is surrounded by darkness