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The Day You Became Nothing But a Memory

And one day when the world has noting to show All the plants died and the oceans has dried up The memory of animals ever existed would have been faded by far Cats and dogs, pigs and cows, whales and sharks, hamsters and rats, mice and snakes Deserts as far as the eye an see No person in site No babys crying and no spoiled brads throwing tantrims over something he cant get No lillipols, sweets or muffins No baking and dancing No singing in wild karioki bars Most of all no heartbraks no love No crying no pain No hate, dissapointments no trouble no drama No gaining weight only loosing Cracked lips and dried out eyes No emotion no warmth No memorys just a faded sound of a peep Call, emtyspace, tears, sadness, relieve And on day when the world has nothing to offer No one to hold your hand All plants have died and oceans has dried up The memory of animals was harsh and sad By far the most dreadful memory... Erasing faded distant unclear Deserts as far as the eye could see No person in site What goes up must come down What goes down rearly comes back up I wish i could have held your hand the day u stepped into it The day your life suport went down and didnt come back up Call, emtyspace, tears, sadness, relieve Hand holding first day of school, first dance I know i probably shed my first tears on you All i can remember these days is crying over you Hands holding foreheads touching eyes looking lips touching That should have been our position That should have been ours One day when the world has nothing to show nothing to offer No plants, animals or oceans No people woman nor men Not his or hers nor mine or yours Defnitley no maybe's Where yes means yes Where no means no No hesitation or overthinking No turning back No looking back No.... Where i would envy death He walked with you, i couldnt He held your hand, i couldnt He heard you say your last words He saw the last light out shine your eyes He felt your last breath on his face The day you stepped into my world of memory

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