I can taste the warmth leaving your lips, I can hear the passion leaving your voice, and I know it'll be a long time before I find a love like this again.
And I can feel your love slipping away.
A love once had, now lost, is the most bittersweet of fortunes but I'll find solace in the bottom of an endless bottle, spinning records in a pitch black room and writing a thousand new songs all about you.
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