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[its__hisfault]

I'll go away again
so you can want me.
We all love things
when they're gone.
Catch me if you can,
I'm only walking
to keep my soles all
old and worn.

I'll take the time
to make you mine
with poetry
and dark red wine.
I'll sip it fast
and read the words
so slow--ly.
And when our glasses
are half gone,
I'll sing to you
a sweet soul song.
And you'll tell me
that i'm your one
and only.