Every Single Touch
One thing has her frantically pacing
The thoughts of her lover having a change of heart
Magic trick-like love;
His feelings for her existence have all but vanished
Panicked, her heart is torn to shreds
Time is moving too fast, the room is spinning
Her flower cannot bloom without her sun
Shadows cloud her entire atmosphere
Tears smack the ground aggressively
Each one holding an individual message of sentiment
Pain has sabotaged her short term memory
To her, there is no bright future without the man,
she depends on for her guided light
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