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One dark, cold, and lonesome night
I cried my tears in vain,
Just watched you simply walk out of my life,
and open my heart to pain.

And there I stood, all by myself
With no love to call my own,
I learned the second part to love,
That before, I hadn't known.

The part that's never talked about
but is hidden between the lines,
when some can just start over,
and then others are left behind.

The time when laughter ceases
and all the music dies,
when you find youself dancing all alone
underneath the darkened sky

When happiness is only fiction
and the tears just seem to start,
and there is no one left to soothe
your torn and empty heart,

But then comes the realization
when you've accepted that its through
and what you have to offer
and what you know is true

That sometimes things will find
the beginning of their end,
and though your life seems over
you will love again