this time of year, a man thinks about
the special women in his life, the ones
that got away, and the one that made
it all better--
people say, "you never know what
you've got till it's gone", maybe...cause
you never know how much you have
inside, till it dies--
and for some(those that knew what
they had before it was lost)...emptiness,
going through the motions of being alive
without caring... it's a spell rarely broken,
but sometimes, that one special person,
breaks through, taking you to a place
where there's life, love, and happiness,
forever...
--magic--
(rd)
the special women in his life, the ones
that got away, and the one that made
it all better--
people say, "you never know what
you've got till it's gone", maybe...cause
you never know how much you have
inside, till it dies--
and for some(those that knew what
they had before it was lost)...emptiness,
going through the motions of being alive
without caring... it's a spell rarely broken,
but sometimes, that one special person,
breaks through, taking you to a place
where there's life, love, and happiness,
forever...
--magic--
(rd)
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