A Piece Of My Heart Poem by Daniela Stošic

A Piece Of My Heart

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Why do I miss you so much?
How can I miss your touch?
How can I miss something I've never had?

I must be mad,
I'm not right in the head.

I am hanging upon a thread,
but have no fear to tread
the disease being so spread...
But yet I do not dread
the feelings I've had
'cause without them
I might as well be dead.

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