Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Without You

Living without you for so long
Makes me realize how much
You've come to mean to me,
And how much I need your love.
The nights are the hardest to face,
For that's when I miss your touch,
Your kiss, your tender love.
Until you can return to me,
I will be content to love you in my dreams.
© 1984 TDD

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