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I've been here before
between the middle of the end
no one cares but you and me
the world stops and we begin
Take for granted these tiny moments of embrace...
and these memories will earse...
leaving jubilance forgotten
i grasp your shirt of cotten
I now...miss the touch, the smell, the feel
of your long, perfect hair
wish I could take you back, steal
too lose this would not be fair
Alone at night, staring at the wall
hurting for every day you didn't call..
waiting for another fall...
because, for now, i've lost it all.