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I sit here trying to write of you, nothing comes to mind
I try to think of the right words to say, but none can I find

There isn't a way to express how I feel about you
My mind has a tug-a-war wondering what to do

Some where things went wrong or did they go right?
My dreams contain of you nearly every night

My thoughts are of only you, but they aren't supposed to
I'm not supposed to love you, but I do

When I'm near you chills run down my back
My life without you would be nothing but black

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