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Sometimes I cry, I don’t know why.. I think of you, somehow I dry..
I get this feeling, deep inside.. I just curl up, I want to die..
Then I stop, take a breath.. Check my heart, still in my chest..
I just look up, and give thanks.. it’s how you are, you always prank..
Then a smile, comes to bare.. Then I feel you, still you care..
It’s the feeling, I want to share.. Just to know, you’re still there..
After all, the feelings gone.. Was it right, was it wrong..
This is life, this we share.. I’m so happy, you’re still there..
Like the sun, shining through.. All I do, is think of you..