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You're making it through your day Not really thinking about any thing and then Some one says something or you hear a song or a sound
You get a glimpse of a memory and a feeling.
It's like getting sucker punched in the face That same empty feeling that you get every time someone has walked out of your life
A pain that makes you break down and cry and makes your heart race All at the same time.
Every day you search for reasons why You look for answers, comfort and solace. In Music
In the words of others. You try to rationalize, the anger justify the resentment deny the guilt and pain In the end it doesn't matter. Even time knows. Your heart will never be the same.
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