Tell me that you love me
With a kiss upon the cheek
A twinkle of a memory
The ghost of a need
Tell me that you want me
With a brush against my skin
Make me feel the hunger
Remind me of the sin
Tell me that you’re sorry
For letting me slip away
A note in a heart locker
The words you couldn’t say
Tell me it’s not over
A simple call would do
For now it’s just the memory
Of someone I once knew
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