I shudder at your touch
The one that use to hold me
I tremble at your glares
That use to be so comforting
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I weaken with each word spoken
That use to speak love to me
I lose my head when i hear ur voice
That used to soothe my pain
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I die when i see your face
That use to excite me inside
I die all over again
I just can't help but die
Molly, I'm not sure whether or not you're writting about a guy, but I can relate to it with one of my friends. Everytime I see her, I think I really do die all over again...
Rebecca