Lost Footprints

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I choose to think of you

though it makes me feel blue,

i regret not to follow your trace

you left me with an empty space,

i cant stop the throb in my heart

i can still see you in your depart,

we haven't yet said our goodbyes

and that what makes me cry,

i go drunk till midnight

until you'll come to my sight,

are you coming back?

'cuz you know its you that i lack,

guess i have to move on

it's a matter of intuition,

someone fill in our gap

when you left in just a snap,

i can feel your melting love

evaporating up above,

though i might find someone new

i will never forget you.

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