Eidetic Heartbreak
I keep looking back at the sheets on the bed Wishing you were still in them The past is now gone, so what lies ahead My light ever growing dim Why am I always stuck as the one who cares What is my value to you Love is a game full of traps and snares I step in them all, I'm a fool But I would suffer anything to make you mine You know damn well it's true, I'd give you all my love, buy all the wine Just to hear you say you love me too
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