Its kind of funny you know
I sit here and write so many nights
I rarely write of missing you
Even now that you are out of my sight
I try to keep myself busy
Writing ,dancing and trying to laugh
But with you so far away its so hard
Seeing you in my mind ....not even a photograph
So I wonder now if you can see
I do think so much of you
And wondering if you'll be coming back
Will there ever be a me and you
I guess I shouldn't think about it
I should just leave well enough alone
But if you think I could forget about you
Would I ask if you'd be coming home
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