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by Casey Aug 29, 2005 category : Love, romance / desired love
The dull throbbing of my heart Beating out my love for you Is slowly dying out. The subtle lump that rises in my throat Every time I see you Has shrunken away. The hole in the pit of my stomach Swallowing all of my sanity Is caving in. But that spot on my heart Reserved only for you Remains the same.