Phrases come to mind
Of melodies somewhat sublime that float right through my head
And haunt the past
That couldn’t last
It went so fast
The sleepless nights I had
My eyes so wet and sad from tears that fell right through my bed
Your memory killed
My heart was chilled
Left unfulfilled
So what could I do but stop loving?
At least when shadows touched the ground;
I went to my dreams for some comfort
And found a world with no hurt around
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