Missing you madly
Only a meagre day has passed,
clock ticking, minute hand dragging and winding;
Twisting, and stretching my longing, I am waiting...
Till my weary heart feels already worn through an eternity
Of missing you, but you're there, always there by my side
Yet I'm not connected.
I've missed you madly!
Yet you're so close my eyes can see you
But still so, so far from me my heart cannot connect.
though so close you were I could see you
Yet neither whisper from lover's lips tickled innocence' ear
Nor whispered sweet nothings to warm either heart
From the cold of winter's night; with promises that both 'll
Keep the little tinder flame burning bright;
till tomorrow at summer's dawn we meet and start our day.
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