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A Faded Picture
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Creations Of Thought Cold winter nights like this leaves me cold and all alone
Sitting in my room no one to talk to and no one to hold
The sound of rain pouring down interrupts the thought of summer
With my mind at ease, my soul accepts the sound of my broken heart
To hold you one more time, to kiss you one more time
To hear you whisper my name like you always did
Keep on spinning around in my head
Why couldn’t things work out like it was meant to?
Why couldn’t things just work out between us?
Why couldn’t we both be happy?
But I guess those will remain unanswered questions.
Believe me when I say that I love you, more than you could ever imagine
But just the thought that you couldn’t love me makes me sad all the time
Believe it or not I still pray we’ll find eachother on more time
As the picture of you keep on staring at me at night
Though lately it’s fading out of sight
The love I had and never will have again
Like faded pictures on my desk
Of a love that I miss so dearly
Can’t be found again
Just the way it’s going to remain
A faded picture on my desk
