𝟏𝟎| Your Love Kills

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A cloud of smoke filled my room,A feeling of solitude left in your absence

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A cloud of smoke filled my room,
A feeling of solitude left in your absence.
Every atom of me misses every atom of you,
I miss your voice which entered my heart with resonance.
I still feel the coldness of your fingertips against the skin of my cheek,
My heart fills with sorrow at the loss of your love and romance.
I find bits of you in every song that plays,
Your passion kills me at every possible chance.

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