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Click hereI sit here and I wonder
how to make you see
that upon my heart is always
the love for you from me.
Can you just not feel it
or are you just afraid?
Do you even know
that I think of you each day?
Your eyes make up my heavens
the music of our hearts
beating once together
now broken all apart.
Sadness rules my features
groans and moans of old
rake across my body
leaving me so cold.
Do you sit and wonder
how you make me sigh
each and every morning
my heart it begs to cry?
The pain is getting weaker
with every breath I take
for on this day of sadness
myself no longer wakes.
So when your memories of me
bring sadness to your face
think of not what was
but only of our place.
Our place of hope and laughter
the one space in time we shared
as each of us were living
when no one else did care.
I love you and I'll need you
from each day on out,
and though I can not see you
my love for you calls out.
Answer it with prayers
with loving tender sighs
holding on to memories
of yesterdays gone by.
A clear look, an open look
and one that is so sad;
speaking of love's memories
and why they're not so bad.