Tears down my cheeks,
Running hot and cold,
I knew you'd never last,
Everyone gets old.
It's still a nice illusion,
To have you always there,
No matter what I do or did,
You would never care.
I see you in the morning,
The afternoon and eve,
I can't imagine you not there,
You're not supposed to leave.
I love you,
With all my heart.
I always will.
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