She sits home alone.
No one knows of the pain that goes untold.
Waiting for the day she can set it free.
That day she so longs to meet.
Awaiting the moment her last breath will be made.
With one last kiss she will say,"I'll wait for you on the other side."
Over the rainbow,and so far away.
Her heart skips a beat when she hears him say,"I'll race you there."
Love has kept her prisoner.
But a prisoner she will no longer be.
Only a slave to this long defeat.
So take her hand as they walk down this road.
Forgetting the pain that has gone untold.
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