Looking through my contacts,
Friends on msn,
Dreading seeing your i.m.a,
To think of you again,
Don't wanna think,
Bring back the pain,
At the end of the day,
What will it gain?
Thinking, breathing, living,
Without you is Hell,
Just the thought alone,
Makes me want to yell!
But seeing you everyday,
Hearing your elegant voice,
Brings back to mind,
I have to make a choice,
Live without you,
Feel pain everyday,
Or live with you knowing,
That you love me, I'll never hear you say,
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