The Longing
My heart weeps,
for a love that was true,
and everyday,
I feel more blue,
I want you back,
more then words can say,
but alls I can do,
is faithfully pray,
for you to come back,
to where you belong,
so I can let you know,
that I was wrong,
because you hold my heart,
with your love,
the only kind,
that comes from above,
I know your with him,
and I know that you care,
he also knows,
we were a perfect pair,
he won't let us suffer,
this pain anymore,
and he will find a way,
to open the door,
so you can come home,
and live your life,
were we will be free,
from the anguish and strife.
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