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Soul'd Out
Guess I'm soul searching she's on my mind
with a heart that is hurting must have been blind
I wander these streets where we walked together
but places we'd meet are now stranger than ever
I think of those days gone by
and can't help but wonder why
I'm tossing and turning time on my hands
with a heart that is burning don't understand
I sleep in this bed we we lay as lovers
but things we once said she now whispers to others
and I dream of those nights they're past
and I can't help but have to ask
how could something so right turn out so wrong
why should something so good only last for so long
like a love left behind so was this heart of mine
soul'd out
Copyright ©
Martin Howard Samuel
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