Slowly:
/looking off into the distance/ I want to see your face/ I want to be held in your warm embrace/ I want to cry like there is no tomorrow/ I want to drown myself in my sorrows/ weary/ being drained of all emotion/ I want to drown inside the ocean/ I want to have one thread of feeling/ I want to breathe a breath of healing/ weary/ I'm falling into a deep abyss/ into pain and suffering/ there's no love in this/ I'm falling slowly/ slowly I'm falling out of love....with you/














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A suitor bent upon one knee
Death asked me for my hand
- Laura Whitcomb
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"there's more to life than trying to survive"
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A suitor bent upon one knee
Death asked me for my hand
- Laura Whitcomb
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[link]
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"there's more to life than trying to survive"
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A suitor bent upon one knee
Death asked me for my hand
- Laura Whitcomb
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[link]
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