For Every Breath That I Take.. And For
Every Thought Of You, My Life Seems To
Be Complete. Only I Open My Eyes And
Relize Your Not By My Side...
How Can My Life Be Fully Complete,
When Your Presence Is Gone?
How Can My Every Breath.. That I Take Feel
Natural... Freeily. My Life..
Will Only Be Complete When You Come To Me.
So For Every Day.. Hour That Your Away
I Wait Patientily.. My Life Will Be
Completed - When You Arrive Upon My Door Step.
So My Every Breath...
My Every Thought...
My Awaiting Days - And Hours...
Are Only For You
To Come Complete Me...
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