I have this yearning for a person who
gets further and further away with time
Either it’s his fault
Or it’s mine
But blame aside, the distance grows
And yet, I’ve time to wonder what he
really knows.
Oh my mind will bear it much longer
as the desire grows stronger
When it should start to falter
Even his silence cannot alter
The emotions under the surface
A single short message will suffice
To pump new blood to my head, heart and
start a new cycle of
Dreamless nights and fancy in day
Were we to come face to face now, I wonder just
what kind of game we’d play. YaSaBa
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