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Infinite Sadness
Tossing and turning throughout the night
Awakened by ringing, but no one was there
I kept a box of my favorite things
Memories to keep the flame alive
Now that flame extinguished
I sort through these things and wonder
Will I hear music the same
Her compilations were the best
Never to roll those dice
Just wouldn't be the same
A movie ticket no longer holds a story
"Thank you for being you!!!" just a scrap of paper
Why did things have to end this way?
Why can't I be happy?
Will there ever be a day without a thought of her?
God I miss that girl
More than she'll ever know
