I know I've done some bad things in my life,
But I continue to live and try to strive,
To be the best,
And perfect the rest,
But its the small things in life that mean the most,
When your walking around with strenuous boast,
The small things could be anything, anything but love,
For love is the biggest for no more above,
Sometimes you can't help but love but other times you can,
This is a time with love i can't stand,
It rips at my heart it gives such a fright,
I continue to think all through the night,
What will I do when I cannot love her no more,
Wait by the ocean and she'll come sailing ashore,
Wow!! what an entrance too bad its not true,
Ill never love anybody as much as I love you,
So ill keep on waiting until that day comes,
It won't be too long before you'll hear my dead rhythms,
So take my hand,
Together we'll face this unknown land.
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