I don’t have to see you to know you are there I don’t have to hear you to feel a shiver down my spine I don’t have to be stung by you to feel your poison sting I don’t have to understand you to recognise your bitter sweet words.
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I don’t have to see you to know you are there I don’t have to hear you to feel a shiver down my spine I don’t have to be stung by you to feel your poison sting I don’t have to understand you to recognise your bitter sweet words.