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Do you think of me

when the stars have fallen from above

Is it my name you're thinking of?

I pace around my bedroom

Without a single care

Imagining what it would be like to gaze upon your stare

I miss you sometimes

So much that it hurts

You're on my mind

You're such a flirt

We'd talk looking into eachother's eyes

Around you, I'd never get nervous or shy

And now you're gone

On the wings of a dove

With the coming of dawn

You have stolen my love