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Post by moonwick on Jan 27, 2007 21:47:24 GMT -5
My dear, to be quite honest, you're the only one I've seen. Though I've wandered, aimless, east and west and everything between, though I've traveled near and far, I have not seen another face. There are people all around me, but they cannot take your place.
And your voice! It haunts like whispers from a sep'rate, hidden plane. I just want to hold you near me, breathing in and out again. But I think I've truly ruined things; I think I've crossed the line, for the more I want to see your heart, the more you turn from mine.
Oh, I'm trying to forget you, or at least I still pretend. Way deep down you are my heartache, but out loud you're just my friend. If I meet you in the dark, I'll blow a kiss and run away, but I wrote this one for you because I won't know what to say.
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