8 years of my life i've been lonely without you
Although i've never forgotten, i knew what we had was something true.
Your nickname, your presence
A life I could not forget.
A spelling kept me from you,
but through a friend we met.
Was this meant to be?
Both coupled with partners, but a a life I did not want to leave behind.
I guess we'll just have to wait and see?
Holding back forever, who knows?
Maybe?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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