After all these years,
after all the tears,
why do I still long for you?
After all the pain,
left out in the rain,
why do I still think of you?
After my soul ached,
after the heart break,
why do I still love you?
After all the notes,
and poems I wrote,
why do I still not know
why?
After all these years...
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