I don’t care if you're a fantasy
Unreal or undefined
I don’t care if you love me in my head
And not so in real life
I don’t care that maybe I shall never
Twist my fingers through your hand
I only hope that if you knew
Then you could understand
I can’t justify that I miss you
But miss you I do so
Our eyes may never meet but then
I couldn’t bear to let you go
I only wish for you to roam
My dreams until I die
You shall live your life – and I shall mine
And I shan’t ever say goodbye
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For Tracy;
26.12.09
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