love sick

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You know I used to think that I was a lost soul, wandering around aimlessly through a dark, cold, and lonely place; just trying to make it my own, but I know now that this place was nothing more than a prison.
I remember when you told me "please always be happy" and I said " I will be as long as you stay." Look at us now, we walk past each other like we never even met, l
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