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Jun 2012
I don't understand you
One second, we're made to be
I see your hand in mine,
I feel your breath on my neck,
I sense your warmth next to me,
Then, moments later,
You're gone
I don't know what to do
All I know is that I've never felt more alone
Written by
Gabriella
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