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Counting The Days.
Contributed by
bleedthelove
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Thursday, 24th April 2008 @ 08:15:34 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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I count the days since you've been gone Watching the hands on the clock spin Time seems to just drag on and on My eyes bleed with tears Emotions that seem to fall away like the years The distance is far and wide And everyday without you Represents another piece of me that's died Like a slow, tragic death Fragments of my soul break away with each breath Falling away like my shattered dreams But my devotion to you is relentless It keeps me stitched at the seams Enough to hold the memories within Carrying so much love for you it bleeds right through my skin For what is undying cannot be killed And the proof resides in all the love I've spilled Separation won't break me The distance can't shake me Because no matter how much time I have to watch burn away I still pray that you'll come back someday You know I will stand here forever Hoping to put the pieces of myself back together But I can't do it without you Your the most important part I've collected all the pieces But you hold my heart So I'll continue to breathe Breaking apart but carrying on And counting the days... Since you've been gone.
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Re: Counting The Days.
(User Rating: 1 ) by deadwriter on
Thursday, 24th April 2008 @ 11:22:01 AM AEST (User
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Very nice write. One can feel the devotion.
Deadwriter
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Re: Counting The Days.
(User Rating: 1 ) by ZiggyB on
Friday, 25th April 2008 @ 02:25:21 AM AEST (User
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A strong love to endure both distance, and personal separation.
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