Bring Us Back
I Told Myself That I Wouldnt Miss You.
But What My Heart Is At Need For Is Comletely Out Of My Control.
I Hold On To The Warmth Of Your Tender Hands Around Me & The Look In Your Eyes.
Not Letting The Voice Of A HeartBroken Girl Come Out And Shatter These Vivid Dreams I Have Of Us.
Now Its A Used To Be As Many Prayers I Send And How Many Tears Fill Up My Eyes Nothing Seems To Bring Us Back To How We Use To Be And So With The Rush Of A Scream Ill Let Hope Know I Wont Try To Knock On Its Door Furthermore.
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karinapicabooposted on 03/16/2008
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