without her
Something's wrong with me I've been let go and was set free But I miss that sweet surrender I long for the moments that had me chained to her Maybe because with her the world was brighter The colours where more vibrant and the air was lighter The ocean waters glistened The Sun burned a golden crimson My world was better with her With or without I'll long for her forever and ever
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