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Our favorite place to be, Where were you God
beneath the big oak tree. when he put me through hell?
The high, it shoots He took what he wanted
heat through my veins. and I can’t tell!
Sends a rush right through me,
I can’t explain. Broken and bruised.
No one around.
I could lay in your arms, Shards of glass.
from dusk to dawn. Can’t hear a sound.
Your kisses exciting. A feeling so pure. A vow made.
To each we belong. Wake in the night,
Forever so real. so much to fear. A promise shattered.
We decided here, Silently screaming, When he pierced
to make a deal. but no one can hear. my veil of innocence,
he stole something
I’ll wait for you. that mattered.
You wait for me.
Together we’ll embark on The choice I had
that first time journey. lay dead at my feet.
I can’t tell you why.
Yet for you I reach.
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