Longing
how i long for better days
so i can sit and watch the waves
sit upon the amber sand,
meanwhile i hold your hand
staring out across the sea
this is where i wish to be
'cause every time I think of you
this is what i’d want to do
every second of everyday
my mind just wanders away
to this picture in my head
im always thinking of you instead
of the work i should be doing
and still i sit here gluing
the pieces of my heart together
i thought we were forever
how i longed for better days
so i could just watch the waves
sat upon the amber sand
we’re no longer hand in hand
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