I prepared the dinner as If you were here.
My mind raced from the mountains to the sea,
imagined us in the snow and down by the beach.
I feared the moment would come to a stop and
I would open up my eyes and the dreams would
stop.
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With you there is such acceptance,
without you the heartache pierces
my soul to cause excruciating pain.
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I value the memory ... embrace the moment.
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