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Dec 2014
I still see your face, in the same place, pages turning.
I still feel your space, heart at the same pace, pulses racing.
I still hear your voice, with all of its grace, so amazing.
I still taste your lips, my favorite taste, never changing.

Missing you for all the wrong reasons, nothings changed.
Needing you, these strong feelings,  we've exchanged.
Taught me things about love, using pain - the concept alone - insane.
Felt sane, in our zone- it's not a game - it was our home; a long
story short - the facts get distorted but the truth will live on
Then karma comes along, depending what side of the path you on
Some things stayed different some things stayed the same.
Wish we could have been strong all along.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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