Longing
You have always said to me
that people need to be set free.
I never knew what it all meant
until you left, left my soul bent.
Although I needed you more than ever
I realized sitting and waiting was not clever.
I was left longing for your touch
I needed you so much.
I've accepted that you're gone and of course I take the blame
It hurts more than you could know; things will never be the same.
youre the one thing I couldn't live without and now all I have is longing.
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