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Absent

Absent from my mind Are the thoughts of us being together Forever Absent from my eyes Is the man that I use to see It's the same frame but the picture changes rapidly Absent from my heart Is the love that I once had for you The happiness that was brought from you Absent from my veins Is the blood that use to pump so warm within me Now only cold blood runs violently through me Absent from my fingertips Is the yearning of the touch That I use to love so much Absent from my legs Is the reason to stand Because I'm minus a real man Absent from my feet Is the anticipation To any longer hide my feet's desperation

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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