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La Douleur Exquise

My heart twists and bends Doing its best not to break As my arms reach out into empty space Believing you're there Aching to pull you close Despite this space between us And your walls I wish to climb I can often feel you next to me So real I'm able to forget you aren't And, just sometimes I turn to say something to you Only to be met with Nothing - no one next to me But it felt so real In those moments I wonder if it's just me Have you - do you ever find yourself doing the same? I miss, but more than miss you I love you beyond measure, yet fall short Tout ce que tu es est beau pour moi Tu es mon amour, toujours

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