| ....and she told me to leave. |
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| i'm sorry i heard about the bad news today a crowd of people around you telling you it's ok and everything happens for a reason when you loose a part of yourself to some body you know it takes a lot to let go every breath that you remember pictures fade away, but memory's forever an empty chair at all the tables and always seeing you when all my days boil down but its better where your're going anyway i'm sorry i heard about the bad news today it's really hard to get through tough times and long days but it really just depends on the seanson for now we'll say good bye we know it's not the last time i lost the best part of the day |