When life is a horror....Don't look like a ghost!
If beauty is pain _ let me get lost in it. If you__e my salvation _ I want to earn it. If love is all I have to give _ then let me give it. You. It__ all for you._ Gabe__ eyes opened and locked in on mine. __ow can I prove that what I feel is real? You ask for truth I give you lies. You ask for joy I make you cry. But I don__ want to lose you. Not like this. Not when I__e left your heart in such a mess. Give me one chance _ I__ letting go of the past _ but I need you here to know._ __f beauty is pain _ let me get lost in it. If you__e my salvation _ I want to earn it. If love is all I have to give _ then let me give it. You, it__ all for you._ He paused, hitting the last few notes, and the song ended. Gabe__ smile lit up the room. But I was frozen in place. Me. He__ sung that to me.
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If beauty is pain _ let me get lost in it. If you__e my salvation _ I want to earn it. If love is all I have to give _ then let me give it. You. It__ all for you._ Gabe__ eyes opened and locked in on mine. __ow can I prove that what I feel is real? You ask for truth I give you lies. You ask for joy I make you cry. But I don__ want to lose you. Not like this. Not when I__e left your heart in such a mess. Give me one chance _ I__ letting go of the past _ but I need you here to know._ __f beauty is pain _ let me get lost in it. If you__e my salvation _ I want to earn it. If love is all I have to give _ then let me give it. You, it__ all for you._ He paused, hitting the last few notes, and the song ended. Gabe__ smile lit up the room. But I was frozen in place. Me. He__ sung that to me.
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