Every time I see my shadow,
I imagine it's you beside me.
I see you in every corner,
feel you in every breeze.
You should've been here,
You should be here.
How can I keep going
when I want to be where you are?
Your phantom kisses me
but I can't feel it.
All I want is one last time, but then again,
one last time is never enough.
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