The longing is a pain
A heavy pressure on my chest
It rarely leaves
My day becomes a quest
To try not to think about her
And all that she brings
Forget about her magic
All the beautiful things
Surely there are other
Things to life
But I can't think of
One single thing
That matters more
Than just to see her
Just to see her
Her smile, her touch
Her smell
Her laugh
The longing is a friend
A way to stay close
And feel like she's here
And feel like she knows
That when I say I would die for her
It's not just words; I really would
And to make the world a safer place for her
Well, I believe I really could
Surely there are other
Things to life
But I can't think of
One single thing
That matters more
Than just to see her
To see her
Her tears, her sorrow
Her faults
Her doubts
I love them all
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My Love is always
just as she seems
A force of nature on her own to be reckoned with
whatever's wrong with me
her kiss redeems
And it's all there
In my dreams
In my Dreams
My Love is soaring
She glides through the sky
Hardly a warning, she takes my hand
Says open your eyes
we looked down on the earth
And all its schemes
We laugh and it's all there
In my dreams
In my dreams
We swoop down the lowly clouds
Destination unknown
And then she says, let's go home
My love is resting
Under a tree
She whispers softly in my ear
As she lay next to me
That was the funnest day
Her sad eyes beam
And it's all there
In my dreams
In my dreams
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