People rush by me,
and I get lost in the maze;
Even surrounded
I feel so alone;
Longing for a connection,
longing for a touch,
longing for the one
who resides in my heart.
I walk alone
and see lovers kiss;
I hear their quiet whispers;
This is what I miss.
Nothing is the same
without you near;
Oh, how I wish
that you were here.
I brush the tears from my eyes
knowing you would not want me to cry;
I smile and think of your kisses sweet,
knowing that one day soon we will meet.
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