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Could I touch you for a moment --Could I please just touch you? "No." But I want to feel your sorrow "I already told you. Go." I can't leave you here without me I can't ever find the way To remember that you want me gone, But forget the pain of what you say "You're not helping make this better You can't sense the way I feel 'Cause right now, as much as ever You can never see what's real" What's real is I'll always love you What's true is all that I've said What you didn't seem to notice Is that I'll love you 'til I'm dead "Well, then love me far away" So you still think this is right? "Love me for the time you had me." I have treasured every night Let me make up every light of day That you were not my sun Show me all the things you loved in me I'll recreate every one I'm sorry for any single glance That was not into your eyes For that blink that made me miss the trace Of troubles in disguise "Oh, what's the use, you pitiful soul? I thought you'd seen it start Once another stole my breath away, I took from you my heart."
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 1:39 AM UTC
the gap between love and life
Could I touch you for a moment --Could I please just touch you? "No." But I want to feel your sorrow "I already told you. Go." I can't leave you here without me I can't ever find the way To remember that you want me gone, But forget the pain of what you say "You're not helping make this better You can't sense the way I feel 'Cause right now, as much as ever You can never see what's real" What's real is I'll always love you What's true is all that I've said What you didn't seem to notice Is that I'll love you 'til I'm dead "Well, then love me far away" So you still think this is right? "Love me for the time you had me." I have treasured every night Let me make up every light of day That you were not my sun Show me all the things you loved in me I'll recreate every one I'm sorry for any single glance That was not into your eyes For that blink that made me miss the trace Of troubles in disguise "Oh, what's the use, you pitiful soul? I thought you'd seen it start Once another stole my breath away, I took from you my heart."
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 1:39 AM UTC
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