Morning sun, the only shade of light To carry me through these empty days The wind of dawn caresses my cheek In memory of a life that used to be I cant deny this disarray I feel The wishful redemption is the chain that binds me From living this life I share with you Living this lie This undeserving grief you bear Reuniting with the past A desire thatll mend this broken hope inside Subconciousness Refusing to move on, refusing to let go Why cant it be real? Help me Every day My time wasted away In hope to find a door to the past Forgive me, Lil Forgive me what Ive done By dragging you through these empty days Her eyes so dark Her smile so divine Though not with lips as red as The Rose Unceasing care With so much love to give Yet wasted away by my inability to forget Yet I still invite this disarray I feel This beloved memory of a withering rose The images passing by through my mind Images passing by A story of which she knows none about Still youre searching for a key To unlock this box in me Sealed and locked away Yet open Every day My time wasted away In hope to shut this door to the past Empty days Since I cant touch your face Since The Rose withered away
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