am i over you?
when i still think my love is true
your voice still rings through my mind
no greater joy of love i find
you walk by me, my heart skips beat
i know that we're apart of the rising heat
i cry in my pillow every night
regreting all our little fights
i still bless you with the greatest love
yet i want you to see in me the purest dove
once again i ask myself "am i over you?"
the answer is simple,
no

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