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Alone in this room their is nothing

to do but think of you

I think of the moments and all

those places I dream, with your

smile and wake up to loneliness.



Alone with my sorrow, alone with

my dreams and all i can do is think

think of what could it been

think of all the love that remains.



I'm afraid to kill it, afraid to

forget it, afraid that you will fade

and this love will never regain

its strength, and you will fade in

the realm of myself.



I dream, with your smile and wake

up to loneliness wake up to realize

that your gone, I wake up and think

think of my next move, what to do without

you, i don't want to forget about you



How to keep a bit of the love i once

felt for you....