Untill I See You Again
I've been counting down the days
Untill I see you again.
It does not matter where or how;
All that matters is when.
Time seems to slow down;
I wait impatiently.
Everything seems to stop;
Everything but me.
I'll slowly continue on
Going my own way.
So maybe I will see you,
Somehow, somewhere, someday.
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