I was standing at the water’s edge on a cold winter’s night.
In the calmness of a full moon, I recall the words you whispered; it was your pledge.
Promises of love to last.
A life of happiness and many stories not yet told.
Our journey together, pretending and listening to
echo’s of gold.
On bended knee, I pray. The tears fall; I began to cry.
My body aches in loneliness. My heart breaks in sadness,
As you turn away and I can’t make you stay.
The wind whispers your name, and if I listen carefully, I can
Hear all the reasons. It cuts like a knife but never dulls the
Pain. Why do the answers remain the same?
Promises of love to last.
A life of happiness and many stories not yet told.
Our journey together, pretending and listening to
Echo’s of gold.
I have walked this path a thousand times. I have been
Searching and searching, I still don’t know why.
My mind promises the truth, and my entire being hides beneath years of lies.
I listen still; I can’t hear. I stare, yet I don’t see. I must
Somehow find the strength alone. I destroy even the
Good. I’m barely hanging on.
Promises of love to last.
A life of happiness and many stories not yet told.
Our journey together, pretending and listening to
Echo’s of gold.
A heart-shaped box, there is nothing inside.
I was compressed with fear and felt so empty, just like the heart-shaped box.
I threw it all away, turned the key. Now my soul will fight to be free, and my heart will remain locked.
Promises of love to last.
A life of happiness and many stories not yet told.
Our journey together, pretending and listening to
Echo’s of gold.
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