In Memory of Annabelle

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We were young then Young love I may say We chill, we ablaze Memories… sweet old memories

But I was a freak A stupid freak You made me smile But I betrayed you and make you cry

I was wrong- damn wrong I wanna say I’m sorry Because I am But will you hear me? Will you hear me from up there?

You’re gone Gone for good It’s too late… to say I’m sorry

I never thought you’ll leave so soon Why so soon? Tell me! Tell me!

I could’ve love you Give you the attention you deserve All along

I’m sorry I’m sorry, can you hear me?

I know this grief won’t bring you back I know you won’t be back You’re gone… for good.

I’m a moron… a stupid idiotic moron. Why didn't I know what I got till it’s gone? Forgive me. Forgive me.

I know it’s too late But somehow, I hope you’ll wait. I’ll be with you. I hope to be with you… one day.

As I look up I almost see you looking down. Smile back at me

Now, Heaven’s not the same Because they got you… for good.

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