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Sam Loves You New Poem (Hearbroken)

(10-05-93 / quincy illinois)

my tears are flowing for yew


My tears are flowing for you
As my mind wonders and heart beats
My body is nothing without you

And as the wetness of my cheek are beginning to dry
And my thoughts weaken and try to forget
I feel like nothing without you

The beats within my chest were real,
Something that no one will ever steal
When there is nothing without you

But as I try to forget you more and more
My body grows weaker and begins to wear
Mind floats, rises to react

I know I'm nothing without you...
If i didnt have you i wouldnt be alive please save me from the memories

Submitted: Friday, April 16, 2010
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