Poems

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Not once, not twice; a day or two goes by,

And I can't hear your voice,

And it's too late to say goodbye

I'm always so lost,

I need to be found 

But you're too far from me

I miss you, i need you

But it will be years before i see you,

Unless i find a way and my time is early

But I've done that before and it broke

All the hearts I've held before

They want to help save me

But there's nothing to save, 

It's naught but an empty shell

That they preserve for their own kindnesses

And I never know what to do

Without the one who

Taught me to grow up tall

I want you, i need you

To hold me, to scold me

I want you, I need you

To cherish me, to love me

But alas! It ends here again...

On this day, two years ago, I lost you