From dusk until dawn, I can see only your face, hidden deep in the shadows, you bring light to this darkened place, but time after time, I don't know where you are, are you still near, or are you so very far? I wish you were close, so that I could hold you, and then whisper those words, that we bother know are true, maybe some other time, is all that you say, accomponied by the phrase, I don't like you that way, everytime that you leave me, without saying a single goodbye, a part of me begins to wither away, and then shortly after starts to die, my heart has taken it's all, and it its broke from not feeling love, yet it wants to hold on, 'til you come to me, my angel from above...Birth sign: Aries
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