Where do you go when you are not with me?
All I know is, you are gone...
Far from my touch.
I miss you so.
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Where Do You Go?
Where do you go when you are not with me?
All I know is, you are gone...
Far from my touch.
I miss you so.
I long to feel your hands on my skin,
I ache for your smell, your sound, your taste.
Where do you go when you are not with me?
Do you cease to exist?
Are you only a dream...
A figment of my fevered imaginings?
I need to know.
Where do you go when you are not with me?