Somedays I yearn for your touch,
While others I run from your clutch...
I wish I could forget you,
But your like that unwanted tatoo...
Etched in my heart,
With no end or start...
Somedays your all I want,
So much that your smile is like a painful taunt...
You once held me close,
And picked me up off my toes...
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But all has�been�forgotten,
As quickly as it�once was started...