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I long for her touch, her body, her love
I've begun losing grips on reality
And my world is falling apart
Her touch sends jolts through my body
And what is happiness for a mere second
Turns into a fierce pain the next
Every word she speaks is like an angel’s voice
If only her words of love could be mine again
I still want her back and I don’t know if I can
Or if I should try, or anything anymore
Everything she does confuses me so
“But bound it all I love her though”
Her intentions so unclear
I've began to suffocate in its fog
…does she even know what she’s doing?
Does she know the pain she’s inflicting
She has torn my heart from my chest
And is now ripping and tearing it in to little shreds
There are too many pieces too look for
They’re scattered everywhere
I got lost looking for the lost
And have joined them instead
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