Far Away From Me
Here is just another small piece of my soul for you to enjoy.
I sit alone, but still you're with me.
I wonder if I'm not with you.
I close my eyes and see your smile.
Just waiting for the next time I hear your voice.
You know that person who gives you butterflies
Each time you see them?
I want to be that person
To you and only you.
What a perfect world it would be
To have you hold me
To kiss my cheek
To run your fingers through my hair.
I need you like I need air to live.
I want you like I've never wanted anyone before.
I feel you like you're here with me right now.
Alas, you are too far away from me.
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