With each passing day I grow fonder of you and each night I dream of the day id be blessed to watch the morning sun kiss your cheeks. its the thought of holding your hand with no intention of ever letting go, that keeps me going. An you’re a thought that never strays far from my mind. So I find emptiness in your absence and purpose in your presence. An when you're gone I find you visiting me in passing thoughts and when I lay my head to rest at night no matter where i am, I find you waiting for me in my dreams that i can only wish were reality...
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