Spending my life missing one inside of me,
Thinking to my self why this is so
unfair, Remembering how things used,
Wishing I could bring back all that we
shared.
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Haunded By Memories. Haunted By Silence. SILENT SHORE

Asking myself if love is ever real,
Or is it something we wish to feel?
I know from my eyes I feel the pain,
So is this love that still remains?
Chorus

I failed to see us fall apart, so I stand alone watching this silent shore.
To see broken pieces of my heart, Washed ashore from words I've heard -
BEFORE!