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I'd stay out all nightand watch those white devils send chills down my spine.I once heard your voice, it was so thin,but everything that you said was as smooth as your skin.But I can never get my fingers to reach for your hands.We both knew that this room was building tension.You creep like a ghost,but I never heard you cough.when your arms moved, my heart stopped.You were turning colors in the face in the yard that you layed.You gasped for air like this was your grave.(I don't think that I am the one.)I can never get the words outwhen my toungue is standing so still.But I was hoping, that you wouldfeel the same way that I feel.Please feel the same way that I feel.I said.... From Letras Mania