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Locked Away

No ones here to see these tears
Run down my face
Listening to Christina singing the song
That I longed to hear her sing
I think this chase is just about over
Who ever said love don't cost a thing
I can't even return this ring

So much of this pretty girl bulls***
Not a thing that I regret
Yet I'm still so sick
Done praying that she's the one
Who'll come and save me
I guess I gotta save myself
That's life or should I say
C'est la vie

I'm packing up the gifts
The pictures, even our old comforter
Our dreams, our promises, and old love letters
The homemade cd's, all the love movies
All the wishes, love, hopes and our memories
Right on top is my heart, any and everything
That was a part of us
And will be a reminder of you and me

I tried to put this pain in there
But for some reason it just won't go
It said the misery would love its company
Now it's time for me to heal
I'm throwing in the towel
I need to refocus; I'm done with the fight
Everything's in the room
I'm about to turn out the lights
Vowing to myself as I close the door
I'm not coming in here anymore

¥☼MOI☼¥  15 Apr 07

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