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So...
Knowing you for 7 years, my friend,
I didn’t notice what happened, or when
It
was that things changed between us.
A new, nagging feeling in my bones that I
Must
Be near you, devour your presence,
breathe your essence, A sense that I had to
Have
You. In my life, in my bed, in my arms.
All those days and nights where we’ve
Been
Together now haunt me, taunt me
Was this, is this… the feeling they call
Love
I didn’t notice what happened, or when
It
was that things changed between us.
A new, nagging feeling in my bones that I
Must
Be near you, devour your presence,
breathe your essence, A sense that I had to
Have
You. In my life, in my bed, in my arms.
All those days and nights where we’ve
Been
Together now haunt me, taunt me
Was this, is this… the feeling they call
Love
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