Love
Every time I think of you,
I never knew that I loved you.
And after all these broken dreams,
I need you here by me.
That someone can mean so much,
that can fall apart from a single touch.
And I can't help but cry every night,
When I wake and your not by my side.
Its not fair that we're apart,
I just want to find a way back to your heart.
Sometimes I find it hard for me to say,
The things I think about you through the day.
Its too late your a part of me,
Sorry no apology.
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