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Not Here.

When you're not here my own life doesn't welcome me If My heart tells me I'm ok, It's just a lie. The stars seem a little less bright, the sky is dull and full of sorrow. Whatever there was for me, suddenly isn't there. When you're not here my life dries out and fades like a flower in fall. you don't know how much I miss you. when you're not here people seem to stare, and in a language of silence, condemn me. "with a world of memories how could you go crazy and let him go?" When you're not here my life dries out and fades like a flower in fall. you don't know how much I miss you. when you're not here all my doors seem to close The silence in the house is unbearable, days are weeks for me, weeks are months for me, my breaths turn to sighs one by one. When you're not here my life dries out and fades like a flower in fall. you don't know how much I miss you. "with a world of memories...

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