

Thinking Of YouThinking of youThinking Of You
I'm sitting, thinking in this dark, cold room
And all I can think of is you
And the icy gust left by your presence leaving
Heaving as I run on the sidewalk, jogging
The memories becoming mind-boggling,
The panting of anxiousness of not knowing what to say
Praying, believing that, one day, well meet again,
Face to face, in this race against time.
When I dine I see an empty chair and wonder:
"What if you were sitting there?"
Outsi
HI
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"Well... there it is!"
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"Well... there it is!"
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