I didn't want to think of you
but memories dropped on by
Thoughts about the two of us
evoke a doleful sigh...
I hate it when I get like this
for days I feel the pain
Emotions get the best of me
and tears drops fall like rain...
A chapter in a worn out book
that never seems to end
I wander in an endless maze
to cope I just pretend...
How is it that I feel this way
when you're no longer real
I live within a fantasy
a heart that cannot heal...
All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2016
Music by George Skaroulis
Music by George Skaroulis
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