Everyday

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05. Old Flames

Everyday i sit and dream
of all the things i hope for.
Everyday i want to scream
wanting something worth living for.
Everyday i see the same faces
surrounding me all day.
Everyday i tie the laces
that hold my fears inside each day.
Everyday i feel the tears
trying to fall from my eyes.
Everyday i feel the pain that sears
and makes sure a part of me dies.
Everyday i gain more hope
as he sits by laughing with me.
Everyday i feel like such a dope
thinking he could ever care for me.
Everyday i know i must not give up
because HE is worth living for.
Everyday i drink from life's cup
knowing it is him i shall always wait for.

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