This love has been ever consuming, obsessive, borderline madness that I question its authenticity of true
I wake in the morning and I look around and all I miss is you
I look around for your presence, a phone call a text a word of affirmation
And I feel desolate when I see that there as been no attempt to reach me
Music sings to my heart and I want your love to feel me in the beats of every love song
I want you to long for me
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