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Mourning or a New Begining?
Damned be the end of the new found glory,
To honor, to beseach thee with hearts of mourning.
Past to the present the mourne that we endured,
There's nothing like it with this new found glory.
A love that's never felt before,
Not long before this holy war.
Hearts and souls become the door,
The door for one the everlasting mourne.
Though now something hits me like a brick in the chest,
A love more powerful than any I remember.
This love makes me crumble at her feet,
She brings me weak and down to my knees.
But now it's true,
Now it's final.
This love is more true than the one I idled,
She loves me for who I am and never wants me to change.
Fitting perfectly to each other,
My body yearns for her touch.
I miss her deeply,
My heart is weeping.
I love her,
She loves me.
She is definetely the one for me,
This is definetely my new begining.
