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Two Times Today

Two times today With the phone in my hand I almost called you… I miss the sound of your tender voice As it echoes across the miles The way our voices seem to change As “hellos” turn into smiles When awkward silences fill the air And small talk tends to leave ‘Tis my heart that skips a beat As I listen to you breathe Imagining you next to me Fingers tangled in my hair The way your hazel eyes turn green And your glance into a stare If windows to your very soul Lead me down a path that’s pure My hands would hold your gentle heart And offer you the cure Teaching you to love again A chance I’m willing to take But can you hold a heart too tight And never let it break? Three times today With the phone in my hand I almost called you…

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