The One I Lost

I sit here thinking
of what you mean to me.

Throughout the day
my mind is ruled by thoughts of you.

I wonder how you are
and what you feel.

Will I ever be
what you are to me?

Is this all a dream
Or could it be real?

You say we need to take it slow
but why can't I let you know?

I wanna say it every day
that if only I did stay
maybe we would be together
from now until forever.

~*This was written for a friend who passed on.*~

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