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Sitting alone.
Wondering why?
Why don't you love me?
I miss us,
And I love you so much.
My life is spinning,
I'm craving your touch.
Smell my forehead,
And run your hand down my back.
Give me kisses and hugs.
It's your love that i lack.
Tell me you love me,
And this was all a dream.
It can't all be true.
It can't be as bad as it may seem.
I can't stop crying.
My heart won't quit throbbing.
I guess my night will end,
After one more round of sobbing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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