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I worry about the days to come, and whats to be to be

I think about what will become of the hearts of you and me

I wonder if we will ever find the words to cause to share

To say the things and act in ways that show we really care

 

The world we knew is no longer the safest place we know

At any moment life could end and the stream of life not flow

But still we find, there’s time, to meander without a cause

I hope we find the meaning before life’s interrupted pause.

 

I care for you, the way you are but still feel so alone

I wish the words could come to me, for to my past atone

If there were ways to find the truth, to make our love alive

I would do anything I could, to perfect love contrive

 

the past is past and whats done is done

There must be a way to find the right one

To fix the broken steps I’ve walked

To mend the feelings of the way I talked

 

But through it all, you have kept me near

And through it all I caused you fear

So let life’s damned up waters flow

And let me say that I love you so.

 

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