Every time you kiss me, I'm still not certain that you love me. Every time you hold me, I'm still not certain that you kick. Though you keep on saying you really, really, really love me, do you say the same words to someone else when I'm not there? Suspicion, for it's my heart, keeps us apart, why touch me? Every time you call me and tell me we should be tomorrow.
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