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Alone and Cold
As I lay In my room, alone and cold,
I think about us, and how we used to be.
It seems as if we never met at all,
as if all we had was not real.
I taste your lips, I feel your kiss.
Only now I feel as if I lost you,
but I only lost myself.
I need to hear your voice just one more time.
I need to feel your kiss, your lips against mine.
but I only lay in the room, alone and cold.
