Through walls of silence And windows of pain I hear someone whisper Am I dreaming again I listen carefully, holding my breath Feeling closer then ever to death The whisper turns into a cry of despair Adding more misery-lair after lair Minute by minute, I`m losing my cool Praying so strongly I was played for a fool The wind whistles a song through my door And now all the mystery is too much to ignore Time goes by slowly, increasing my fear Feeling your present, as if you were here Loving you deeply, still dreaming you`re mine Maybe that whisper was only my heart breaking down. |
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'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all."
Lord Alfred Tennyson
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