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She seems too far away tonight. How I long to hold her tight to whisper in her ear all the things a woman wants to hear. To feel the passion known only to lovers when they forget all reason and cease to attempt to conceal how much they care for a season; that time when boundaries cease. Unkind words remain unspoken and tomorrow seems so far away. When time stands still, yesterday is all but forgotten. That fleeting moment when a look says "I love you." "I want you," and all troubles and trials appear so small and simple to solve. When an inch seems a mile and a mile seems a continent. Come to me my love; make no promises you cannot keep. Know the essence of my spirit ere my heart beats its last. Remember me when I am past, as someone who loved you the only way he knew how, as the snow began to fall in the winter of my life... |
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