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if only,
if only,
our worlds could collide,
we'll one day decide,
there is no right and wrong,
in this bitter love song,
warm arms around me,
I am free and safe from the darkened loneliness.




Arms wide open and broken wings,
heaven may miss me,
but here I'll stay,


foot steps in the snow
start to fade one late night
as i begin to disappear
in a white blur
forgotten lines
cars race by
head lights flash
and life goes on
as i fade away in the haze
forgotten, lost, old memories