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￭ Rise up (and walk)
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2010-09-13 | |
Once upon a time i`ve met someone,
Someone i liked, someone i cared,
Someone i thought i`ll have until the end,
I thought that i was loved and cared,
Forever didn`t seemed enough for us,
We needed more so that our love would last,
We were together,
We were happy,
We were two,
And we were sure that our love would do!
Someday, someone decided that it was enough,
Enough of love, enough of heart,
Enough of pretty words and stuff,
So someone didn`t want me anymore,
So i became just someone like i was before!
I cried, i suffered, and one day, i died,
I went to hell, i went to heaven, then i came back to life.
I didn`t knew why i was back into this world,
Felt like a hollow shell, without a soul.
I started wondering and looking for a heart,
Until someday, someone, came right across my path,
And starting from that day i felt again,
Feelings i thought were long time dead,
So i must thank someone for giving back my heart,
My life, my love, and everything i have,
So i shall thank her with my love, my care and everything i have,
And i shall do that `till the day will come for us to be again....apart!
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