I once was loved,
the happiness is gone.
I once was loved,
the happiness is gone.
Waking up lonesome at a dreary dawn.
A heart shattered like glass,
when you left my side.
A heart shattered like glass,
when you left my side.
How could a love like ours die?
You touched my heart in various ways,
you are not here.
You touched my heart in various ways,
you are not here.
How could you leave letters claiming you disappeared?
The silence is present,
love is no longer here.
The silence is present,
love is no longer here.
Thinking of you brings me to tears.
By Theresa Tuason
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