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We Were Almost Happy

When I close my eyes
I can feel your fingertips
gently gliding across my skin,
and slowly tracing my lips.
I can feel your hand
tightly enclosed in mine
as you whisper that you love me
while looking in my eyes.

All of the memories
are playing in my head,
as I remember clearly
every word you said.
We were almost happy;
I don’t know what changed,
but its like our stable balance
was suddenly rearranged.

I can’t seem to tell
if we’re better off this way
cuz I haven’t thought of you
or missed you yet today.
But when I’m thinking to myself
with honesty and truth,
I know what it is I feel inside;
I don’t want to be without you.

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