It was a solemn night
When I decided to leave
But when I heard her cries
I had to retrieve
I looked in her eyes
One more time
Hoping to find
That last love sign
But there came no answer
Now my days are empty
Now it's just a memory
Of when love was plenty
An image engraved in my mind
I feel her, hope she's fine
Sometimes I feel very lonely
I just have one question...
Do you still love me?
C. Vergara
12.28.1996
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