Left with only one thought to think, Left with only my heart to sink, Why did I ever bother? I was without a single care, A flick of your hand, a brush of your hair, Never did I meet your father. Never a girl to call my own, Never someone to talk on the phone, Until I was with you! Then I had the thing I needed, Never were those words I said heeded, Until it was too late for you. So now I am left without a word, Without "I love you"'s I should have heard, Here without your love. Those three words I may never hear, While with you I felt we were near, And now your never to be seen of.
Reason for writing:
For Holly Pinkus,
I think of you always!
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