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sneaking out at 3am just waiting for you to ca--all across the cut and past the fence running so fast that i fa-aall *but when i get up and brush *the dust of my shoulders *i see all that i need to see -that one shooting star, -i know who its for -it's flying for you and me i find you lying in schenley park you're ready to fall asleep i sit beside, next to you holding your hand gently *we do nothing but cuddle *for over an hour *cuz you say that the stars are hi--ding but right above, another star that's subtly glistening -though barely in view -i know who its for -it's shining, for you and me

My world has gone ahead and left me here To keep myself awake through lonely nights. I cannot help but wonder, wait, and fear; And fight between the weights of wrong and right. Warmth has left, and in it's place --a shiver Now keeps me from the realm of blessed sleep. You were once my strength, but now I quiver, For when you left you took with you my peace. So my heart will try to beat --but faintly. I'll sit in patience 'waiting your return. The life I felt before --a distant mem'ry. With every breath I take I feel the burn. I made the choice to love and set you free -- Embracing hope, I wish you back to me.

Some people find that life is a nightmare; Some can only see just fear, pain and rage. Some people twist in the grip of despair. Some madly curse at their self-imposed cage. Others brave the storms which churn up their seas, And turn to meet the passionate winds that blow. They pilot their small craft just as they please, And seem to know no fear in doing so. And when their memories rain bloody tears Into the midnight waters, flecked with foam, They make their heart a helmsman, and it steers Unscathed through the tempest to its dear home. So have self-belief, though turbulence is rife; One's inner convictions will make one's life