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T.R.M.
the kiss that was never there
still burns on my lips
the hands that never touched
still hold my hips
the eyes that held my stares
still intruding on my soul
the love that was never made
still has its tight grip in my heart's whole
i have hated enough to love
but i have loved enough not to hate anymore
one little word
and the wall that holds out the world came tumbling down
four words gave me hope
but still the loneliness holds me
i can't go back without being told
and i can't go forward while you still have a tight hold on my soul
