Every time I see you
I think of her
Every time we meet
I have to cry
Every time we talk
It makes me wanna shout
To me your a stranger
That life would be easier without
And no matter what
You'll never fill her part
For she is really special
And her place is forever sacred in my heart
Every time I have to act
Like I'm actually glad
To see that in a way
I have to treat you like family
Every time I suffer
And take a trip through memory lane
Every time I see you
The same feelings are repeated again
-Hana H. Barakat
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