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Thoughts running through my mind
are very confusing
wanting you back
wanting your kiss
wanting to be with you
to be with you 'til the end of time
why do I love this person so much
wanting your touch
wanting your love
wanting things to be back the way it was
wishing I never hurt you like I did
guess I don't know how to love
how to care
I want your body close to mine
I would like you to be mine
hand in hand
'til the end of time