Cliff

Do you know how it’s like to be in the edge of a cliff?
To be near but also really far away…
To love and be loved but never satisfied…
To miss… to miss someone like crazy…
To not cry until the pieces of you start falling…

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Do you know what longing is?
To forget his perfume…
To be unable to live without him…

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Do you know what death is?
To wither like a flower…
To be lost without him…

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