Author: Richard Hayman Ricky
What is there left When there is nothing left to say When you are faced with a choice Of whether to stay or walk away. What is there left When there is nothing left to feel When you let pride get in the way And when the problems seem too real. What is there left When there is nothing left to be spoken When you realize it's a new day But your heart remains broken. What is there left When you lose touch When you finally realize That she loved you so much. What is there left When you cry for her gentle memory When you cherish all you had Before her untimely tragedy.
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