This ache that fills me
following me,
taunting me,
daring me to defy it,
shouldn’t be allowed to win
But I would miss it
were it gone
(Who then would keep me company?)
following me,
taunting me,
daring me to defy it,
shouldn’t be allowed to win
But I would miss it
were it gone
(Who then would keep me company?)
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