Roses die Pictures fade Songs play out Honey we have too And for what It's worth I can honestly Say I'm glad we had What we did And though we No longer speak Your words will always Ring through my heart I will always hold onto Those late night talks Going on into the morning And carrying me through my day I will always remember Every sweet gesture And the silent strength You gave Never judgmental And always accepting Of my imperfections I will always think of you In every rainstorm On every coaster And always when The phone rings You have been In every word I wrote In every dream I dreamed and In every wish I ever made So now... Let's just leave it at thisBirth sign: Aquarius
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