And again I must move on,
Empty on the inside,
I wait for another dawn.
He will be substitute at best,
Someone I will pretend is you,
In hopes that I may rest.
His arms will cause repulsion,
And I will run from his touch,
How can I pretend I love another,
When I miss you so very much.
i pray the GOD you must get what u want
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