"every time the wind blows past my window
i hear your voice so sweet
telling me that you love me
wishing that you could be here with me
and i shed a tear for being lonely
but just one, no more, no less
because the thought of you inspires me
and visions of you keep me comforted
in the days when i can't touch you
or feel your breath on my neck
whispering in my ear, things that sustain me
in your absence, you love me with your all"
sometime in '00 or '01, was writing on loose sheets of paper and wasn't dating them. just finished today.
Empty
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Emptiness
I know feelings are the last thing you should go by but how do I overcome
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