Sunday, 21 August 2011

Longing

I can’t believe that you have gone
Can’t comprehend being here alone
Still see your face reflected in the sun.
One every bend in every road
I’m face to face with your vivid ghost
I see you in the pillar and the post.
I hope that you will never be
Away too far from here, from me
I hope that you will always see me, me
Me the one who you set free
Me the one who wants to be
With you, my friend, wherever you may be.
I can’t believe that you’re not here
Losing you – my only fear
Real, real, really near
But I will always hold you dear.

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