We are all under the same sky -
but you are not under mine now,
as the wind blows through me.
The music cannot heal me -
and I feel the urge to scream for you,
like your name could lift me up.
When I close my eyes for awhile -
I paint your smile with mine,
until I open it and sigh.
You are the filling in my being -
the food that warms me from within,
and I am hungry for you now.
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