With
thoughts of you
My heart is filled
With memories of you
My mind is filled
With pictures of you
My eyes are filled
Of your name
My mouth speaks
For your warmth
My arms yearn
Return!
To me,
Return!!
In pain,
To you I cry
‘til my voice cracks
To you I cry
Rip my heart out
Take it along
For fear
Would it break
Beyond repair
Return!
To me
Return!!
Least
Shall I breathe my
last
If yours be love
Then love is lost
If yours be love
Then love is lost
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