My Sick Body
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The leaves fall,The trees are bare.Even the wind blowsOver my sick body.And I think of you,Thinking of you again.I'm looking for you,But I forget that there, is just a pillow.The coffee is cold, I have no appetite.I get sick of your longing.The evening is coming,And I am drowning in memories.My lungs, feeling the lack of your breathe.I let the guitar cry, feeling my emptiness.
