winters dew

Mar 22, 2004 07:13

another memory
another place
another fear
another face

thoughts i have of you
and tears i drain like the mornings dew

is this the end
is it over now
have i nothing left to spend

my life devoted
to a cause thats lost
and now every day
my heart is filled with frost

nothing left can save me
except the sound of her sweet voice
telling me shes made a choice
to stay with me
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