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I sit alone, with him But all I think of is you I know it is grim Sadly that'she what I do He's asleep next to me He's not on my mind I know he dreams of me And I can call him mine I am happy with you Your make my heart sore I know what I'll need to do Because I leave wanting more As I watch him sound asleep All I want is for him to be you It gets harder not to weep I know my heart only belongs to you
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 4:37 AM UTC
Not You
I sit alone, with him But all I think of is you I know it is grim Sadly that'she what I do He's asleep next to me He's not on my mind I know he dreams of me And I can call him mine I am happy with you Your make my heart sore I know what I'll need to do Because I leave wanting more As I watch him sound asleep All I want is for him to be you It gets harder not to weep I know my heart only belongs to you
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 4:37 AM UTC
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