Running through the forest wind through my hair
running far away from you
do you even care
just a piece of meat to you
or something a little more
I never can get inside your head
because you have closed the door
I am here when you are not crying out to you
but silence is all i hear and theres nothing I can do...
but wait for you to return again
from whence you once were
in my heart my soul and mind
but now you are with her.............
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