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Thinking of you

I cant help thinking about you.


You make me smile in the mist of my tears.


Your face seems to take my problems away,


For an hour, for a day.


I know we are a lifetime away,


maybe more, maybe less.


We may never know.


I always seem to want what I can't have.


It's funny how things work.


How someone could potentially complete you


and it's impossible for the pieces to come together.


Maybe not impossible but a one-in-a- million chance.


You are out there living your life and I'm stuck here.


Yea maybe I will never be part of your life and you never mine.


But at least we met and I got a small piece of you that I can hold on to.





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