Do you know?

Do you know?

 

Do you know what happens to a fish without water?

Do you know what happens to a fire without air?

Do you know what happens to the trees without sun?

Do you know what happens to the heart without blood?

Then you know how I feel when I’m without you.

This poem is about: 
Me

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