Missing You

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You wanna know on what is true?

Well I'm just right here feelin' blue 

The knives that stabbed me through and through

The wounds on my heart made by you


Thrown words are on a killing spree

Hands are chained, thus can't break free

Feelin' like an abductee

A prisoner, a detainee


Why was I never good enough?

Is it because I'm not so tough?

The talk we had ain't but a  bluff

your treatment on me, why so rough?


Though pain's all what I've got from you

Love's there, heart beats for you too

Don't love me? Well, I don't need a clue 

But truly I am missing you.

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