Tonight I sit and stare out my window
while tears run down my cheeks and my
mind races back to a time when you
were mine; I feel your touch as you
hold me close, then I see that look
in your eyes, how can a love so right
and strong be gone? Too many questions
with no answers come to mind. So I sit
and stare out the window; I wonder why.
I hang my head in sorrow, tonight I'm going
to cry.
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