Sun Goes Down

Sun goes down
And I’m pacing again
There is no such thing as perfect love
I know
I forgot what it was like to hold hands
Touch me
I don’t want another empty night
Well, at least we were together
Once
That was so long ago
This is such a large room when it is empty
Empty

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