Years have passed
Here, so it is, hear me
I've opened my closet
Looked inside quite lost
Searching for myself
Saw it wildly empty
Yet inside my heart
I could still see you in
Why this?
Something stopped around us
I cannot quite name it
Maybe I am making this up
Or maybe not at all
Summer does this to me
Once more, Eve
I dream of something sweet
This is why
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