Wandering back to you

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It has become a ritual,

Of my mind wandering off to you.

In silences of clock ticking,

I wander back to you.


I have you,

I have your love,

But still,

My passions are well ignited.


I can see you everyday,

I can touch and smell you,

But still,

I have a fear os losing you.


Maybe, this feeling is not so bad,

Maybe, this drives me to love you more.

Maybe, when I will stop feeling like this,

Then my love will die.


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