A piece of you has stained my soul.
I sure do love you so,
For reasons I will never know.
Never got to find out,
What your love is all about.
You left me high and dry,
Just moved on with your life,
While I'm stuck with you in my mind.
Sometimes I wish it was real.
Can't seem to stop the way I feel.
But this is getting old now.
Wish I could get to you somehow.
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