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| The candle burns so brightly clear Again I wish that you wer ehere I look around, so acutely alone Miss you so much now that you're gone I never though it'd belike this i never though that I would miss Your smile, your eyes, the way your hair fell And how you'd never use that damn hair gel How you looked when you'd just awoken Hazy, your dream state not quite broken Now I remember those little things That weren't very clear But now it doesn't matter Because now you're not here |