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["And ever has it been that love knows not it`s own depth]
[until the hour of separation." - Kahlil Gibran]

Maybe someday someone will love me
for what I am (instead of what I should be.)
Until that day I`ll just sit here weeping,
chasing dreams is like shadow leaping.

The face behind the mirror - an unrecognised reflection,
his eyes look old and tired - filled with bitter recollection.
The cross that he has carried was a burden I have made,
It`s a baptism of tears - they are the seas in which I bathe.

`Cause there`s a fire in my heart - but I can`t breathe for the smoke,
seems that I`m living proof my life`s a practical joke.
There`s a wind in my sails (but I have lost all my direction),
with no stars to guide me now you`re not here beside me anymore.

Somehow, somewhere you will discover
a love so sweet that it tasted like no other,
and on that day may you both drink deep
from that grail we found - but then failed to keep.

It`s a season I`ve learned well - some things just cannot be,
the key that will unlock your soul is someone else (not me).
If you should remember - hope you smile and wish me well,
as I walk my path to heaven through ten thousand miles of hell.

I stand alone against the cold grey sky,
it was blue that day (but not as blue as I).
I left my hearts high on that Roman hill,
I`ll wait a thousand years but it will be there still.

Holding hands in silence as the day came to an end,
we climbed up there as lovers - then we walked back down just friends.
I`ve know my share of heartaches, never thought of them as bad -
but had never quite imagined I could ever feel this sad.

["And ever has it been that love knows not it`s own depth]
[until the hour of separation." - Kahlil Gibran]

Maybe someday someone will love me
for what I am (instead of what I should be.)
Until that day I`ll just sit here weeping,
chasing dreams is like shadow leaping.

The face behind the mirror - an unrecognised reflection,
his eyes look old and tired - filled with bitter recollection.
The cross that he has carried was a burden I have made,
It`s a baptism of tears - they are the seas in which I bathe.

`Cause there`s a fire in my heart - but I can`t breathe for the smoke,
seems that I`m living proof my life`s a practical joke.
There`s a wind in my sails (but I have lost all my direction),
with no stars to guide me now you`re not here beside me anymore.

Somehow, somewhere you will discover
a love so sweet that it tasted like no other,
and on that day may you both drink deep
from that grail we found - but then failed to keep.

It`s a season I`ve learned well - some things just cannot be,
the key that will unlock your soul is someone else (not me).
If you should remember - hope you smile and wish me well,
as I walk my path to heaven through ten thousand miles of hell.

I stand alone against the cold grey sky,
it was blue that day (but not as blue as I).
I left my hearts high on that Roman hill,
I`ll wait a thousand years but it will be there still.

Holding hands in silence as the day came to an end,
we climbed up there as lovers - then we walked back down just friends.
I`ve know my share of heartaches, never thought of them as bad -
but had never quite imagined I could ever feel this sad.

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