Thoughts of her keep flashing in my head
I cannot get her off my mind
Without her life would be like a book just read
By a person who is completely blind
I dream of her while I am awake and asleep
She does away with all my fears
Without her life would be like a gentle weep
Which is completely devoid of any tears
It is the days when we are apart that I am the sorest
And sadness is the only thing that each eye sees
Without her life would be like a forest
Which is completely vacant of any trees
When she speaks her voice is the only thing that I hear
To me, in a room of 1,000 people she is the only one there
Without her life would be like the atmosphere
Completely drained of all its air
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