By Vivi armieyadtel.net
Date: 3 March 2000
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Why do I sit up all night and write about you?
Is it you I'm writing about?
Is it everything?
Why can't I find the source of my internal struggle?
Was it becouse you where there?
Wrong time,Right place?
How can I know,when missing you comes so natural?
Why did I have to tell you to hold me?
Why did you have to hold me so tight?
Why did it all have to seem so right,
so perfect like a blurr?
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