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I always find myself here
in your arms again;
the compass of my heart
still points to you.

And when you stare into me,
I feel the warmth of home,
the presence of peace.

But this will be
the last time
I need your kiss
to keep me going.

And just the thought
of never seeing you again
makes me feel so lost.