Love is Gone
We spend our lives as one,
Never knowing if there is a right or wrong...
Then one day we realize the happiness is gone,
We try to figure out what went wrong...
But the reallity is,
The Love Is Gone.....
Never knowing if there is a right or wrong...
Then one day we realize the happiness is gone,
We try to figure out what went wrong...
But the reallity is,
The Love Is Gone.....
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