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Here I sit doing some solitary,
with only a radio to keep me sane.
All my thoughts are of you,
its a constant battle between heart and brain.
Unable to be with the one I love,
I can feel the sharp edge of a razors touch.
For the desire to be with you,
sometimes gets too much.
My heart aches, my brain hurts,
and all feels faint and weak.
But I cant slash the razor across my wrist
because my name is Bradley Peake.
What else can I do,
When love hurts so much.
Here I sit in my cell
wishing for that homely smell.
I think of you day and night,
you make me fly as high as a kite.
I see images of you in my dreams,
and when I wake I know what love means.
You are all that I want and all that I need,
I love your letters that I read.
I can't wait to be by your side,
My feelings for you, I can't hide.
Now and forever, I will be your man,
and look after you as best I can.
I'm sorry for any pain I caused you in the past,
I just lived my life a little too fast.
Now I'm sitting here doing some time,
but its good to know you'll always be mine.
On the day of my release you will see,
how happy our lives together will be.
We'll be free of all the hassles of the past,
and our future together will be a blast.
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