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Love Letters No MoreSitting here staring at a white piece of paperMore Like This
Your words running through my head,
"Write a song, a song of your love for me."
You figure that it would be easy to do
But what if I no longer hold any love for you
What if its not the same love it use to be.
It started out as a burning fire in my chest
But now its died down to just a few glowing embers.
No longer do I hold the same feeling for you
Now you are more of a friend then a lover to me.
That song you want wrote will never be written
By my hands, maybe you can find someone else
To do it, never shall these hands write a single
Love line for you again.
Weeping WillowWeeping willow why wasteMore Like This
Your tears on a season long gone.
Its best that its over with.
With every birth comes a death
and so the seasons must change.
As you cry in your final days just
Remember your tears weren't wasted,
For they have created new life.
Warmth On A Winter's DayA warm passionate kissMore Like This
Is the only warmth to
My stone cold Heart.
Others have broke it
Too many times,
How do I know you
Won't do the same?
That's the only question
I have for you.
You reply because
I love you with all my
Heart and I need you baby,
If you don't believe me then
Let me show you.
That's when you lean forward
And kiss me on the lips.
You are my only warmth
During these cold winter days.