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by enfant du tordu chagrin Mar 20, 2006 category : Love, romance / lost love
Stuck in a waking dream, each moment you're not there I long for your uplifting presence, my one surviving care Each moment of your company, fills me with the breath of life Fills my empty husk with joy, banishes my strife Without you, I'm dead inside, you're truly my hearts core And when once more you depart, existence is so sore.