Gonna find a way to cure this loneliness
Yeah I'll find a way to cure the pain

Don't Cry
No one can live in sorrow
Ask all your friends
Times that you took in stride
They're back in demand
I was the one who's washing
Blood off your hands
If we could see tomorrow
What of your plans?

Life can't always go on
No matter how hard we try
So save the pain for later
And end it while all is going well
But if you kill your body
Your soul will go to hell

NOW

Give me a whisper
& Give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
Promise me this & do not lie
For it is all I ask of your goodbye.

May 13,1999

~~Morgan~~

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