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I must remember

how it felt

the sun on my face

wings poised and ready to fly

with you by my side

But nothing is forever

and I don't dream anymore

I'm awake and

I've opened my eyes

No I don't dream anymore

I'm tired and I'm sick

When I look in the mirror

I don't recognize

the face I see

If you touch me

I won't feel you

If you hurt me

I won't cry



You touch me

but I cannot

feel you

anymore

I'm already gone