Another Day Without Your Love
As the sun peaks over the horizon,
I'm surmising
That this will be another day
Without your love.
Another day without your touch,
Which is something that I miss
Oh so much.
Another day without hearing your voice,
But if I had the choice
I would bring you home speedily.
Living without you is slowly killing me.
I wish you weren't so afraid to let me in.
Don't you remember that I was there for you
Through thick and thin?
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