I Envy the Air
I envy the air because I know it will always be closer to you than I'll ever be.
I envy the air because the sound waves from your guitar, it will carry.
I envy the air because it rests on your lips where skin and wind marry.
I envy the air for it dries your tears and with it your sorrows it will bury.
I envy the air for you and it are one and you and I will never be "we".
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