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Your love, your touch, your giving style
Things that make all this pain worthwhile
To just gaze into your eyes again
Or remembering when our love began
To feel your lips pressed onto mine
The love that could make any star shine
To once again be in your embrace
A feeling no one else could ever replace
The stare that said I would always be yours
And when you were gone I was down on all four
It was not your fault that much is true
I guess I just love you more than I knew