Each day that goes by
is one less day to spend with you
One less day to feel love true
One less day to see the sky
Heartache makes me wonder why
Lonliness makes me blue
Still each day I try
and hold on to a vision of you
I sit here with eyes now dry
Smomeday they'll see anew
Through our hearts two
Until then, I look down and sigh
Without you my life seems just a lie
2008 © James T. Adair
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