bram ... the now

this is me ... as i am

26 January 2009

Once in every life, Someone comes along
And you came to me; It was almost like a song
You were in my arms, Right where you belong
And we were so in love It was almost like a song
January through December We had such a perfect year
Then the flame became a dying ember; All at once you weren't here
Now my broken heart Cries for you each night
And It's almost like a song But it’s much too sad to write
It's too sad to write

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