The blossoms on the tress has withered away,
The fog seems to of blacken the sky,in the
light of day.
I try to listen to the songbird sing,but its
sweet voice is one that I will never hear again.
I look up at the stars that once shone so bright,
but now I feel as if I am being swallowed into the
night.
I close my eyes to disappear from the world,and
even there my dreams are ones of turmoil.
I look into the future to see what may be,but all
I can see is a girl that once was me.
I drop to my knees and pray to feel again,but there
is no use because I have lost my true love and the
best friend that I had found in you.
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