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There have been days,
when I have tried,
staying away.
Those day, I've cried,
sorrowful was I,
not weeping with tears
but dealing with fears
of losing her.

All giveth the light,
brighten this world.
All, taking the life,
robbing our Soul.

Tell me not,
how just you are.
My faith, in you
has faded,
during these past years.
You take away my beloved,
away from me.
I will not forget,
I will not forgive.

I would like to see her.
Expressing her love,
then walking away,
saying, "I'm leaving."
Perhaps it's best,
if I stay away,
a few days.

A hallway,
a life shared,
she wanders,
unafraid, unprepared.

She's seeking,
something, someway,
she doesn't know
and can't even say.

Lost are the words,
you said to me,
they have become painful,
when I come to thee.

Comes the day tomorrow,
we thought would never come.
For riches unfulfilled,
on this day we welcome.

Where hath love gone?
Once so easy, spontaneous,
why do desires flee?
Is there no romantic justice?

A lust for life,
a cry of shame.
You once loved me,
can't recall your name.

Life has grown weary,
with so much love,
no longer here.
Gone to the shadows,
deep in my heart.

Is it trash I write,
as the days go by
or are there words,
you read and sigh?

From out the dark,
crept morning light,
warming the air,
improving your sight.

How alone,
it must be,
when I keep searching
for my love of thee.

Do you believe
in life again?
To reincarnate,
where to begin.

The love I have,
for you today,
is here for you
and won't go away.