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Somedays I almost get through

Without praying

Without seeing

Without dreaming

Without thinking... of you



But everyday ends the same way

I pray

I see

I dream

I think... of you



How could I want anyone new, when I had you?

How could I have held it, then let it go?

How am I going to pass the time?

How am I going to get through?

Just tell me how, how am I...

Just tell me... please