Sunday, March 16, 2008

More of You

Sitting here, thinking of you,
my pain is severe, what can I do.
I need you here with me, I need someone to help me through.
I try bravely, but I need a renew, of you.
You call me all the time, but its not enough.
I sit through the daytime, it's to rough.
I need to see your beautiful face, I need you to help me through this place, called reality.
One day with you would be the world to me,
but with both of us so busy, how can it be.
Everyday, I'm here writing, because every time I'm reciting,
how much I miss you.

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