I will take the days with pride and with shame
For all this i am the one to have blame
I cared for you and oh so much
I lost myself and became out of touch
Sometimes i feel so underachieved
That my past is something to preceive
That a story of dreams of you and love
A priceless gift from Lord above
To dream that you are with me now
I love you and I hope you know.
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