The pain that kept me up all night; it wasn't you
I missed some guy I used to love; it wasn't you.
.
The wind that rattled at my windows shook me up
and so I wished I had that man who was not you.
.
The smile that brought the sun has gone, which fits -
it is December in my heart and he's not you.
.
I wonder if you could conjure him again, would you?
No doubt you could for someone else, not me - not you.
.
I saw the sparkle in your eyes that turned from star
to flint; I wish I loved someone who wasn't you.
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