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A silent goodbye
The air is cold against my skin
Where I still carry your touches
Little breezes herein
All these sensitive places
And it's like I don't know my body
Like it was never truly mine
If I am still somebody
I'm not somebody who's fine
There used to be...
Where I still carry your touches
Little breezes herein
All these sensitive places
And it's like I don't know my body
Like it was never truly mine
If I am still somebody
I'm not somebody who's fine
There used to be...
