Remembering Still  

rm_Sexy_BBW4U 52F
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10/21/2005 10:01 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Remembering Still

The worst thing is the silence, ringing in my ears,
And waking up from a dream to remember you're not here.
And some days I'm so lonely, I can barely even breathe,
But then something will remind me that you're still right here with me.

And you're the lighthouse, leading me home, guiding me through every storm.
And you're the sun that shines on my face, the warming embrace,
The light of my days, you're the lighthouse.

I long to hear your laughter, to look into your eyes,
And I miss the way we used to talk until the sun would rise.
And some days I'm so angry you were taken far too soon,
But I know you're right beside me, and you're carrying me through.

And you're the lighthouse, leading me home, guiding me through every storm.
And you're the sun that shines on my face, the warming embrace, the light of my days.

And I swear that I can feel you, your breath upon my skin,
And whenever I need you, I can hear you whispering.
Oh, whenever I need you, I can hear you whispering...


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