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The hands on the clock slowly tick by.
I sit here alone, shedding tears as I cry.
The hours pass by so slow and long.
I need to be with you where I belong.
The minutes go by, forever it seems.
And all I have now, is you in my dreams.
I can't wait to hold you so close to my breast,
to lay my head down upon your warm chest.
To hear your soft voice whisper in my ear
the words that I long for, the words I hold dear.
"I love you Babe" and your gentle touch.
I miss them all so very much.
Come December I know I will see
your soft blue eyes smiling brightly at me.
I'll get to feel your sweet lips upon mine,
so sweet is the taste, your kisses like wine. |
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