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Missing love
I’m lying in bed,
on a cold lonely night.
Wishing you were here,
your arms around me holding me tight.
Your lips on my lips,
Sealed with a kiss.
The little things, are the things,
That you just can’t miss.
Walking all alone,
With a heavy heart.
And no one to talk too,
Cause you and I are apart.
I’m falling and falling,
In a deep whole of sorrow.
and even though they keep telling me,
I can’t even see tomorrow.
My body is broken and my heart is hurt,
But I keep thinking and thinking.
To find a way and help you,
To stop you from sinking.
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