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Who was it who called me so?
It’s been so long I can’t remember
The exact shade of your eyes
The day you left.
Obscured by tears, they were still beautiful.
Whose voice does this belong to?
Come with me today
Because it’s depressing
To walk by myself
In a world where everyone is alone and wanting.
Can you hear me today?
Playful winds whisk away my voice
And I’m too shy
To tell you what I truly feel
So let this blush you cannot see be words I cannot speak.