If I think very hard,
Will you come back?
If I wish very hard,
Will you come back?
If I cry very hard,
Will you come back?
The truth is,
That even if I can't see you,
Of my everyday, you are a part,
Living forever,
In every beat of my lonely heart.
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I get this one. Anyone who has loved and lost will understand. However, the memories in heart remain in parts, never to restart...unless of course, their love remains, reformed, re-stained.