There are no secrets; not No More.
You left it all....on the floor.
On your knees, as if in prayer;
Your eyes were closed, not even a stare.
I held you close and cried your name;
I tried to tell you; it wasn't a game.
I said you'll die or you'll killed me;
It happened now, so do you see?
From Heaven now you watch over me;
The tears still come, what will I be?
I love you so, there is no shame;
I'm proud of you, I gave you your name.
So Harris please, help calm my fear;
And know that you, are still my dear.
But what I long for, is No More,
Your kiss, your hugs, your smile, I adore;
You left it all there on the floor;
To hear your voice! There is No More.
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