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Tell me what she has,

That I so dearly Lack,

Feels like a thousand knives

Just stabbing me in the back,

Am I not kind and caring?

Not soft and warm to touch?

Do I not give you butterflies?

Nor fill your heart with blood?

To me it’s like I’m dying out

I’m a song you once just heard about

I make you whisper,

She makes you shout.

 She’s a melody you cant live without..