You are not next to me but you are always with me,
You are the silent breeze blowing through my hair,
Whispering that you are always there.
I hear you in the laughter of children,
as they play in the street,
You are the thought behind
that wistful look on my face;
When I remember my dark hours
and my numerous moods.
You live inside my laughter,
You know where I come from,
My secret wishes,
and the foolish dreams,
I still hold on to.
You are my love; and my heartbreak,
Because you are so far away,
Though distance is in between,
Nothing on earth can separate you and me.
I love you.
You are the silent breeze blowing through my hair,
Whispering that you are always there.
I hear you in the laughter of children,
as they play in the street,
You are the thought behind
that wistful look on my face;
When I remember my dark hours
and my numerous moods.
You live inside my laughter,
You know where I come from,
My secret wishes,
and the foolish dreams,
I still hold on to.
You are my love; and my heartbreak,
Because you are so far away,
Though distance is in between,
Nothing on earth can separate you and me.
I love you.
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