As one fits in, not I remember
I crave the pieces of ourselves
Fitting in perfect and seamless
I chase the moment and the thrill
How I long to feel another feel
But then we slowly fell apart
Until both fell out of love
Long I built myself of mess
Brain wired in, in game of chess
Then I realize these past few days
Your presence here, is what I crave
Myself, I hardly knew
I long for you, as long I've known
My heart is full of you
I can hardly call it my own
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