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Click hereI used to dream of us growing old together.
Used to imagine us holding hands and making love til our lives faded.
I ache now, struggling to recall the image of your face, the feel of your touch on my skin.
Miss your laugh, the sound of your voice in my ear, telling me tales of forever.
I love you eternally and want nothing more then to hold you in my arms.
Need you and try to hold on, waiting patiently for the promise of a maybe tomorrow.
I wish I knew what to do, where to go from here.
Searching for an answer – if I wait, my heart breaks a little more every day and I grow to hate you - if I let go, my heart breaks, I feel as though I can’t breathe, as though I let go of my soul.
I want you to speak out, to fight for me, to tell me to stay.
Wish you would tell me you want me, need me, love me enough.
I used to dream of us growing old together.