Love lives at the end of time

Dust collected Rust neglected
Thoughts abandoned Dreams unlanded
Time grew old Lies grew cold

Hands firm and strong now tremble
I comb away my years
I wipe away my tears I hide all of my fears

He still loves me
though I lie
He still loves me
though I die
He still cares
and I show him
what it's like
to love him back
And He smiles

He still loves me And He loves you
And He smiles And I smile too

Copyright 2003 by pauly hart

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