As the pages turn, my life progresses..Every minute I have this empty presence.Every day with out her, my heart grows colderlike i sold my soul, can't stop thinking about her. She goes through her days, but when they turn to nightshe puts her face in the pillows to hide the tears that she cries.she looks up to the lord with her blurry eyes, asks:"Please, oh please, God tell me?"What did i do to deserve such a fate?I've been loyal to you, never questioned my faithNow you got me all twisted and food lost its tasteAnd the beauty of life is slowly slipping away...
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