Remember that poem I wrote?
I miss you.
All I can say tonight is that
It's still true-
Except I got rid of the photograph
And I threw away our letters,
So now all the memories we had
Are in my head forever.
Your eyes don't have to follow me,
They're always in my dreams.
I wish I could watch your every move,
Tell you how you've affected me...
For you, I'm faithful, forever true.
This last cut, darling, is for you.



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