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Feb 2012
You were here, temporarily
Then suddenly you were gone
But in those few short years
You changed my life

I miss the way my name sounded
As the sound escaped your lips
I miss the way you'd pull me close
Hands resting on my hips

I miss our conversations
Lasting deep into the night
I miss your dreamy eyes
Glowing strong and bright

But most of all I miss the way
You'd lie and say I love you
But even though it wasn't the truth
I wanted to believe I loved you too
Anna Wood
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Anna Wood
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