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Author: whispering-roses
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 07-26-06 - Updated: 07-26-06 - id:2219132

I won’t be here much longer

This life will be in the past

They say it’ll make me stronger

If I don’t get so attached

And I know

That regret will fill my heart and soul

But if I get too close

I might miss you the most

You might be

The other part of me

But no matter what you say

I won’t give it away

Desperate measures

Lead to broken treasures

My heart can’t tell me what to do

Cuz following it will lead to you

The watch tock-tocks away the time

And soon I will be gone

I’m not sure that you’ll mind

Don’t know why it’s so wrong

I can see

That this is why I’m not free but

If I get too close

I might miss you the most

You might be

The other part of me

But no matter what you say

I won’t give it away

Desperate measures

Lead to broken treasures

My heart can’t tell me what to do

Cuz following it will lead to you



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