everyday with not a single word that
could say i love you is suchs
torturious on the heart
everday with not your voice can yet
peal the very skin from off
its bone and yet not kill you
everyday with not your warmth
near just seems worse even if your
still on the phone, slicing his wrists
everday with not you to love for
even you just help keep so many
wells from comming
everday with not you in my life
i might as well be dead and yes
ladies even guys that tries to be big
and tough are all big teddy bears
with you in their arms
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