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When i was with you, what else can i say,

then with you heaven was never that far away,

now i'm back to Earth, wings clipped,

whiskey and tequila getting slowly sipped,

anything to spin my mind and remind,

myself that i'm spinning, anything not to rewind,

even if i don't go against our past,

i wish we could have happened to last,

not what i dreamt of and daily feared,

no communication between us, things get weird,

even the roaches got burned by the fallout of you,

yet only one memory survived, and that was of you,

not one but a few, not few but much more,

the more that i wished we were before,

cause i never told ya i love you, a fling? are you kiddin me?

i still love you no matter what happened in Italy.