How can I be alone
When I am with thoughts of you
The image of your face
Your eyes, smile, nose
The fall of your hair
Softness of your skin
The beauty which leaves me
So foolishly undone
Even in an empty room
I can hear your laugh, voice
Call to me, I hear you
There is no loneliness
There is a warmth
I cannot quite describe
Oh my dear sweet love
How can I be alone
When I am with thoughts of you
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