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I miss the loveI miss the loveMore Like This
Oh woe is me
If this shall now be
The closest companion
That I'll ever see.
This is my wish,
To love and adore,
To finally be
With her once more.
I miss the smile,
That I've never seen,
That lights up her face
When with me she's been.
This is my wish,
To love and adore,
To finally be
With her once more.
I miss the voice,
That I've never heard,
Whenever she speaks
Or whispers a word.
This is my wish,
To love and adore,
To finally be
With her once more.
I miss the hand,
That I've yet to hold,
That silently speaks
Of feelings untold.
This is my wish,
To love and adore,
To finally be
With her once m
Silly, Silly, ValentineTake this love andMore Like This
Take this valentine
You silly, silly boy of mine
We'll sit and talk
and fill these empty halls
with laughter, of a dreamworld
So hazy, with eyes translucent to love
We smile with disdain and fade away
Our cloud nine has filled with rain
Silly, Silly, boy of mine
Awful, wicked, valentine
FreedomAll the molds that I brokeMore Like This
All the words that I spoke
All the things I never said
All the nights I prayed to be dead
All the times I was hurt
All the times I was curt
All the evil I became
All that ever kept me sane
Laying everything on the line
In front of a crowd
I'm doing it in rhyme
All that my God has allowed
All the times I was ashamed
All the nights I cursed my name
All the novena candles my mother snuffed out
All the times I silenced my shouts
All the gossip about who I am
All the naysayers, but I do what I can
All the times I stumbled and I fell
All the nights I spent in my own personal Hell
Washing the dirt from
Warm hands in Cold waterMore Like This
I have walked but never straight,
I felt love but always too late,
People went on without me,
I was never who I wanted to be.
And I did not live life how I should,
I did not love the ones I would,
If I died, tomorrow will be another day,
Since I am not living anyway.
Now I stand here alone, nothing more than an ember,
What I wouldn't give, what I wouldn't have done for her,
If I could, seamless current of Time's river I would bend,
Alas, cursed be the day I fell in love, for now it ends.
For were these trials all for nothing?
I need to know I did this all for something!
I payed these debts all, I would again at any price!
Oh, I
