Lost

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I'm giving up on my happiness,

I'm giving up on smiling.

Even though you are okay,

nothing is going right.

I need you here to hold me

and tell me everythings alright.

I need you here to calm me

and help me through the night.

I need you to hold me close

and whisper in my ear,

how the end is coming closer

to when everything will be better.

I need to know your fine

and will be home soon,

buy at the same time

thats not what I want to hear.

I just want you home

where I can see you everyday.

You are my rock

to help me through eachday. 

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