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The face of love has passed me by
once again....
The grip of strength has released me
into the darkness....
The smell of silence has turned sour
like the distant garbage...
The grace of God has helped me
more than its supposed to...
His face is fading in my mind
like the pictures in my heart...
His touch is softer to my skin
than the whispering wind...
His smiles have darkened
like a heart of stone....
Oh how i wish he was mine
really really mine...
Sunrises and sun sets
Its gonna happen to me eventually...
Eventually...its gonna happen
