I wish this were not true
but I cannot pretend
That I don’t regularly think of you
I miss you so my friend
And my soul without you is blue
My love I bottle and send
but it returns always same as new
I fear that we’ve reached the end
Yet in our painful absence I grew
My broken heart did mend
My soul no longer caged, flew
Say the word and it’s you I’ll fly to

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