My friends tell me

I can see

You treat me wrong

I’m not as strong

I just can’t be without you

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I close my eyes, you come to me

In memories so strong, I feel you

You make me laugh, then make me cry

You make me hurt, yet ache for you

You know me well and what to say

To make me stay

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I walk away

I return

Torn up inside when I’m with you

What must I do?

Confused, I am, about you

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In creative solidarity, Dee