When you come and hold me,
and I tell you I've missed you
I missed you before I met you.
Living the lies of everyday
to finally be, in no time and space.
Living for those days,
waking life
finding myself, and seeing you.
I see you,
but living for those days
is the most difficult thing I'll do
Just because I know...
It's you.
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