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Lost
I cannot sleep
I think of you
And what your absence
Puts me through.
A crying heart
A dying soul
I cannot take
Too much more.
I need your smile
To light my face.
I crave your balance
And your grace.
Come to me
And make me whole.
Fill me again
With what you stole.
I think of you
And what your absence
Puts me through.
A crying heart
A dying soul
I cannot take
Too much more.
I need your smile
To light my face.
I crave your balance
And your grace.
Come to me
And make me whole.
Fill me again
With what you stole.
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