All through my day,
I think of you.
I miss you with each passing moment,
longing for your conversation,
just to hear your voice.
As I look forward to the end of each day,
So I can see you later.
I miss your touch and warm embrace.
I'll hold you again soon,
when I see you later.
I'll hold you until the morning comes.
I lay and think of you waiting,
for sleep to come,
so I can see you later.
When in my dreams,
you do come.
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