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Gwendelyn Acosta May 2020
Me without you is like a heart without it’s beat

Me without you is like a flower when it dies in winter

Me without you is like a pencil without a tip

Me without you is like a face without a smile

Without you, I don’t know what to think
All I know is that I have to move on
Cause you wouldn’t want me to be sad
But I know that you wouldn’t leave me to be alone
Cause even when you go away
I’m left with my precious moments with you

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