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Click hereLonely apartment
I can't call it home.
With you without me
I feel so alone.
Jingle bells Jingle bells
ring on my door
with you without me
I need you so much more.
Dreamy delusions
Call in my sleep
With you without me
I pray my heart you'll keep.
Footsteps in the hallway
I run to the door.
With you without me
It's not you anymore.
Phone thinly ringing
I run to it's call
With you without me
your voice is my all.
I think this is a common "missing" behavior that is less often addressed in poetry and this is an effective way to state it...
Footsteps in the hallway
I run to the door.
With you without me
It's not you anymore.
I am prone to this imaginative deception that the missed love one's car is pulling into the driveway, hearing keys jingle, etc.