I start to think you've begun to fade
Then you spring up like a freight train
No matter what I do I can't fight it
It seems somehow I got locked inside
A prisoner to your memory
Yet, I seem to relish in the fantasy
Waiting for something that probably won't come
Emotions and feelings continue to beat strong
Thoughts of you never cease from my mind
Like a shadow you're always right behind
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