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memories

when you walk into the room
I find it hard to breathe
and I think its way to soon
every time you have to leave
whenever your not by my side
all I think about is you
no more tears shall ever be cried
because my love is true
the memory of your kiss
puts a smile upon my lips
the thought of holding you tight
is what’ll get me through the night
until the next time that I see your face
no amount of time nor space
will change the way I feel for you
not a chance on earth, not with feelings this true

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