Roy,
I believe fate has brought us where we were
I felt we should be together forever
But we are not,
And I blame the cupids for not aiming the arrows right
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not here
I may appear to be free
But I'm just a prisoner of your love
It is not always the tears that measure the pain.
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not here
I may appear to be free
But I'm just a prisoner of your love
It is not always the tears that measure the pain.
And I may seem all right and smile when you leave
But if you chance closely at those spurious smile of mine, you can sense all that wreckage in me
Rynn
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