I don't write songs and stories, I find them.
There is something i used to be Vibrant and so full of life Proud because our love came so easily As I basked in the warm sun light Of your face, even by the stars at night Sure where I was going every day I never knew wrong because you were the right Making me a better me in every single way Your smile kept my heart strong Your voice pulsed through my veins The touch I wished for ever long A love i thought would always remain But like the warmth of August sunsets Our love slowly began to fade And the dimming light soon grew into regret An emotion I never new, now began to cascade The mist...
More..Lou Ruggieri
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