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When he disappears, I stress and feel lousy.
When he has to be gone, I go to flop down where he last slept, to feel closer to him.
When I think of the plans we made that had to be put on hold, I cry.
I feel lost without him.
Is this love?
When he has to be gone, I go to flop down where he last slept, to feel closer to him.
When I think of the plans we made that had to be put on hold, I cry.
I feel lost without him.
Is this love?




















