They say opposites attract,
it's me plus her you do the math,
she's here I can touch her I tell her a joke she laughs,
it's coming to end the future is now the past,
its over its me minus her do the math,
it's ok I'll just sit here alone with no one to hear laugh,
I miss her and it's the memory of her that specific laugh,
why not me why her why did I have to live last.

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