The ghosts of yesterday, refuse to fade away and they’ll haunt this place; Till we accept our fate, that it’s time to walk away; Because we’re holding on to what we had, too scared to let go of a troubled past; Though the memories will always last; It’s not enough to stay, so I’ll walk away; And I’ll miss you when I’m gone, when the winter has passed on; But after our darkest days, I know I’ll say It was right to walk away;
Posted on: Wed, 04 Dec 2013 16:22:34 +0000
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