You.

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Here you are again.
You're haunting my dreams,
You're blurring my vision,
And so the voice in my head screams.
I can't let go of the thought of you.
Yet why would I?
All the sweet things you've said are true.
All the places you've taken me,
Are stained with the thought of you.
I'm the best person I could be,
And who helped shaped me? You.

You are my daydreams.
You are my random thoughts of sadness.
You are the birds singing in the morning,
The crickets at night,
The stars, the moon, the sun.
You're my world.

Through all the good and bad,
All the things you've taught me,
The memories we've had,
There's no one I'd rather it be with.

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