I bought all kinds of things for you.
Things that say, "I love you"
or "I was thinking of you."
My things have done nothing
to make you feel the same.
I wasn't trying to buy you-
I only wanted you to see
that I have no one else.
The things that make me smile
are those that whisper memories
of you and me together.
They were the happiest days
of my empty life.
These things can surround me,
but never fill this heart of mine.
When words fail me,
the things I give to you
can only serve as reminders
of the way I feel for you.
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