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People ask how I've been doin since I lost you. I say "I'm fine." I just say that I still feel like, oh, you're with me. They smile, I smile. They don't know what I've got waitin' when I get home. It's such a shame... And every time I hear the doorbell ring itself, I get so excited, yeah! I feel numb as I sprawl my body across my bed. The shades are closed. Half-asleep and half-scared to death, you know I hate ghosts. Except... for you! And as I feel invisible fingers runnin' up and down my spine, I call your name. And every time I see the lights turning on and off, I can feel the blood rush to my skin. People ask how I've been doin' since I lost you. I say "I'm fine." And as a matter of fact, yeah, we get along better since you died. I smile, they don't. They don't know what I've got waitin' when I get home. It is such a shame. And every time an invisible mouth breathes in my ear, I can hardly keep my hands off myself! From Letras Mania