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Do I need you to make my heart be free

do I need to see your face to make me happy

must my heart be broken before I say goodbye

or would you wipe the tears from my eyes.

Does this love always have to cause such pain

will the fear I fell not ever change

is this the way it will always be

will the broken heart belong to me.

So long we were best friends, age four

but soon became something so much more

could not have seen this in my dreams

so tell me please, what does this mean.

We drifted away with very few words

the words we had for eachother wearn't heard

the blood within my heart's now cold

with memories of thoughts of old.

Would think that this would be done by now

if this can end then tell me how

to this depression, I won't bow

but to get on with life, it won't allow.