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As seasons change, memories tend to fade these memories our memories tend to fade the hole left in my meandering heart, the final meandering heart, is caught in dance this dance deciding the fate of our indian summer while writing my last good bye it's hard to keep your head up when emerald eyes those emerald eyes are plastered amongst the sky As I carry love's final hearse with open hands tears fall, as the last silver moon resolves to the shades of woe reciting this last eulogy, hapless words of lament and longing the last piece of this puzzle is obscured, as am i without you.....without you As my final spring draws near, do you reminisce of a past's Rapture? thoughts indefinently clouded, memories of a thousand blooming roses the shimmering reflection of the last petal descending across a uncertain horizon to the last autumn leaf that falls, I will my heart they say april showers will bring may flowers these lips present illusions of chance i've waitied for this feeling since yesterdays tomorrow how hard i try for you HOW HARD I TRY FOR MYSELF forget the expectations of the past this is for today these lips present illusions of chance passive ashes in the wind reveal this newfound sunrise how hard i try for you HOW HARD I TRY FOR MYSELF From Letras Mania