i feel like crying since your not around
if i told u i love you
would you make my lost love, found?
i whisper your name when im scared
but do you hear
my calls once dared
my heart is hurting
and my soul is aching
all this love
and hearts breaking
do you remember me?
do you rememer that.
do you...
do you..
do you, love?
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Hubert Cumberdale tastes like soot and poo.