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Blurb: Alone Again With Love

  Alone Again with Love What’s left to say when you’ve left me? Nights are cold without you, and sometimes I wish I’d never met you because then my heart won’t be broken right now. Had I never met you, then my dream won’t be dying today, and I’d be happy without you here. Had you not loved me the way you did, I wouldn’t have to remember of those loving nights together. Had you not spent those nights holding me tightly and sweetly, I wouldn’t be in pain today.

Blurb: All The Way In Love

  All the Way in Love When the lights go out, I’ll think of you. Tomorrow, when the snow begins to fall, there’ll be my footsteps in the snow. I’ll try to remember of those passing moments of the love I miss so dearly. Tomorrow, when the nights come and the lights go up, the roads will be empty.

Blurb: All the Rain in Love

  All the Rain in Love Sometimes it takes several heartbreaks and happy and sad moments before you find true love. But how many more heartbreaks do I have to go through before I find the right one? I always find happiness in love like the sun shining down on me. However, at the end of the day, I also end up finding the rain falling down and washing away my love. 

Blurb: All That's Left

"I think about those nights when we walked home as you sang to me. Now the nights come but I’m walking home alone. All that’s left are lyrics to our love songs. The melodies have died like the end of the world."

Blurb: All Out of Tears

"Why do we cry when tomorrow has come to an end? The tears we’ve saved for tomorrow have come and washed away all the memories of when love first blossomed. We’re out of tears for our lost love and for the pain we’ve put on each other."

Blurb: Age Seventeen

"The day you left me, I didn't know what to do. I hung to the walls crying and remembering every last minute with you. I looked into the mirror and asked why I was without you, but there was no one to answer me. I was seventeen and loving someone was too much for me."

Blurb: Afternoon of Love

...Those beautiful summer days, hand in hand, we walked along the roads of love. They bring back many memories, but now you’re gone. The memories now slowly die away...