Missing You

When I'm lonely like this

I am missing you dear

I thinnk of your face, but

you dont miss me, thats clear

 

You made this fool's gold 

feel like diamonds

but now I'm a fool in the cold

I guess even diamonds fade

 

Oh when I'm tired at night,

I remember goodbye

I hope you're alright,

and that you're happy with her

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