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my whole life has changed

Since you came in
I knew back then you were that special one
I'm so in love so deep in love you make my life complete
you are so sweet no one competes
glad you came into my life
you blind me with your love
with you I have no sight

Mao gelay. Hahaha!

It is even louder in the silence
And it is always the same
The darkness always finds me will here your name
It's something in me and I want you to know
That I will hold you in my arms and I won't let go
Just take away this sorrow
It's to much to bare

Drifting from your memory
I am lost, lost without your love
Now the time goes by but the timer remains

If only I today can see your face again
There will be no more regret
For all the things I never said

Drifting from your memory
I am lost without your love
It's getting harder to face another day without you

I am lost, lost without your love
Now I wish that I was this song
Yes you were in the end
But the darkness glimpse me in a forwards again

Drifting from your memory
I am lost without your love
It's getting harder to face another day without you

I am lost, lost without your love
It's getting harder to face another day without you
Lost

Why don't you love me
The way I loved you
It feels so crazy
Cause I dunno
What I did to you
If you're gonna hurt me
Then do it quickly
Cause I'm tired of cryin'
If you don't wanna
Stick around
Then, baby
Forget about me

taga lawaan ko jane...ang buwad nya ha.panghatag

"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."