Coming Home
Sitting here stareing out at the night,
and trying to hide the pain that I feel deep within me.
I am running back to you, and I know "I'm sorry" will
never cover all the mistakes that I have done.
But my life isn't worth while when you aren't in it.
Tears have fallen and hearts broken, but all these places
and all these people don't matter to me at all when the one
I love the most is the one that I hurt all the time, and I rather have
the pain of having nothing at all then the pain of losing you.
The miles between us are getting closer but yet it feels so far away. As the night
turns to day and soon I will have you in my arms for your love is all I need.
So I am coming home to you,
And I am never leaving you again.
For I love you.
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