2002-06-27 @ 11:29 p.m. It's over now, time to move on Years from now I'll sit for days Realizing that you're finally gone Morning walks will never be the same Long nights just talking on the phone These thoughts leave only myself to blame I torture myself for being so alone I saw you the other day with your son Walking through the isles of the mall It's getting late and you have to run My life now is hard, but I'll stand tall You wouldn't let me fall
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