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"Disassociation."
It's so cold without you here...
Without your smile;
Your Warmth
The Smell of your hair
Your face that greets and its
Ambience that Brightens the
Atmosphere
Do you want my hurt;
To Taste it and feel it...
Is this my, "Just Desserts,"
I always thought that missing
out on certain concerts hurt,
but, this hurts much worse
Attachment; Connectedness;
the Wonderful feeling of having
you Greet me and in your eyes,
saw my Reflection
There's nothing to be Compared
to this
Without your smile;
Your Warmth
The Smell of your hair
Your face that greets and its
Ambience that Brightens the
Atmosphere
Do you want my hurt;
To Taste it and feel it...
Is this my, "Just Desserts,"
I always thought that missing
out on certain concerts hurt,
but, this hurts much worse
Attachment; Connectedness;
the Wonderful feeling of having
you Greet me and in your eyes,
saw my Reflection
There's nothing to be Compared
to this
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