I drift from memory to another, yearning for you. Why did it have to end? I thought we were so happy.
You said that you loved being with me. Being in my arms was where you longed to be. You said it made you feel safe. My kisses warmed your heart.
My love was like a thick blanket you wrapped yourself in. I thought we had something really special. Why did it have to end?
You and me, it was sheer magic. We were two souls knit together. I thought we would last forever. Why did it have to end?
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