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Make me what you will
But inside, I'll still be me.
The truth is, I love you still,
Even though you aren't with me.
When I think of the way,
That your hand touches mine,
I imagine the way it could be
In due time.
I think that you know,
That I feel you somehow,
Across the stretched stars,
And from sunrise, thus far.
I wonder in my life,
If there will ever be
Someone who will love me truly,
Someone who'll always stay.
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Here I am, alone again, I trace the path your fingers took,
Down my arm, entwining fingers...
I pause, sort of distant,
Was it in my head,
Or did it just exist?
I don't know, or if I did
I don't want to...
Cause the happiness I still feel
Will wear off soon enough,
Once I stop,
And reconsider,
If it's real...
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