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As I lay here I think
about all the things you said to me
I love you, I need you, will you be mine?
Don't tell me, please, say it's not a lie
I get up, I pace
around my darkened room
picturing myself in your strong, waiting arms
And I smile, I want, I cry
I think, again
of those precious, precious memories
And my tears fall faster, then cease
Our love is a mystery eternal
I cannot sleep
Not eat, dream, think about anything
While I picture the day you'll be mine again
The agonizing wait infernal.
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 Phantom Mutt · Fri Jan 29, 2010 @ 12:20am · 0 Comments |
