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Crying at night
feeling full of fright
not knowing why or how or when I became so weak

Remembering how I used to be full of might
I didn't dread the night
How can something that makes you feel so strong
also make you oh so weak

Loving is a wondrous thing when with the one you love
Loving is a monstrous thing when alone and without the warmth of him beside you
He isn't here to guide you and you can't guide him
you must take his hand and you must both step forward together into the light no more hiding in the dark and going in circles
you must meet the world head on you can't get lost in eachother or you will lose one another . . .