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A Thing Called Love

Something growing in my heart,
giving me a pain.
The thought of me loosing him,
and never see him again.

I’m all alone no one cares,
I feel as I could die.
The thought of him leaving me,
I start to wonder why.

The pain has gotten stronger,
Ive fallen in a hole.
No one to look after me,
I feel I’m getting old.

I start to understand what is giving me this pain,
It was a thing called love.
and I became its claim.