Three Cards Left

Three cards left, my solitaire
Didn't add up, as usual
I kept on thinking, if you are there
A new day comes like crucial
Cause it is January the first
A very start of year
And I’m tormented by thirst
To see you soon, my dear
How do you feel, I need to know
I need to see you near
Cause when I’m here all alone
I’m struggling with my fear 
When I’m without you, my soul
My solitude condense
Thus into sensless games I fall
Until you bring the sense.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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