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I long for the day I can see you
The day I hear your voice and fall asleep in your arms
I wish to feel your touch against my cheek
Your warm voice lulling me into feelings of calm and piece.

I miss the way we used to talk
Not a care in the world
No matter how busy
No matter how tired
It was the thing I waited for
Wanted
Needed to finish my day

I know I can't have you
Not now
Maybe never
But it doesn't stop me from wanting you
All of you good and bad