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I am moving on...?
Last time I checked, it was mine
Last time I checked was along time ago
A long time ago was, back then
Don't nag me I don't know when that was
I don't have it, no longer hold it
I left me with an illusion
One bitter to recognize
This left we without air
That one path we meet next
I want to hold you
Never let go
I want to kidnap you
So I never have to feel this way again
So I never miss you


© Staircase

( authors note; sorry I haven't posted this weekend, I wasn't feeling well)