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I miss the sound of you voice, and the touch of your skin,
the little moments we had together, were so quick to end,
now the time we speak civilly, is simply temporary,
as you move forward in life, I stand stationary.
I can not take it, this sorrow has become the norm in my life,
alcohol don't seem to do anymore, can not even enjoy the cyph,
because I was waiting for a girl like you, for so many years,
you made me want to make something of myself, now you put me in tears.
I need someone to calm the storm, that is ravaging through my mind,
a girl who will keep me in line, and you were the perfect kind,
that night you left me, I could feel the color running from my face,
as my whole life went downhill, and I wanted out of this place.
Like unemployment, my heart is vacant, and I am back of the line,
love made me sign a contract, had more print that was type fine,
wish I would have thought, before I put myself completely in,
for if nothing ever started, nothing would have had to end.