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Well you only need the light when it's burning low by Oak-Storm Well you only need the light when it's burning low by Oak-Storm
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go

Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you'll make a dream last
But dreams come slow and they go so fast

You see her when you close your eyes
Maybe one day you'll understand why
Everything you touch surely dies

But you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go

Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same old empty feeling in your heart
Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast

Well you see her when you fall asleep
But never to touch and never to keep
Cause you loved her too much and you dived too deep

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go
And you let her go
Well you let her go

Cause you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go

Cause you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go

Its my little GoldKit. She's mine. No touch.
Oak is remember the day GoldKit died D: Poor Oak. She needs too stop tourching herself.

Song: Let her go
Base by: @
miss-claris
Link too base: 
miss-claris.deviantart.com/art…
GoldKit belongs too: MERRR
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XxWolfFurxX Featured By Owner Mar 25, 2016  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
aww
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Oak-Storm Featured By Owner Mar 25, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
:,3 the feels
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March 24, 2016
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