Cold shirt
I miss you so much
I want to feel your touch
I miss your voice
While I was gone
You made a choice
In order to stay or go
I wish that you didn't say yes and you said no
But I see you took the wrong road
Because you had a huge load
Of depression and hurt
Now all I have left
Is just a cold shirt
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