For My Ex; Years Past and I'm Still Not Over You

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I tripped and fell, 
In your awe and aura,
Thought time would tell,
And I'd be out this coma,
But I'm still here.
.
I tripped and fell,
For your eyes -for your soul,
Cool as ice yet hot as hell,
"Ah It's temporary,  in weeks I'd recover from the toll ",
But I'm still here.
.
I tripped and fell,
It didn't hurt, no,  it feels good,
And when you're sad or unwell,
In a dilemma or bad mood,
I'm still here.

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