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When I think of you,

My heart grows warm.

I think of you always.

I reach for your arm

When you're not here, I call you

When you are here, you aren't really.

"I miss you," I say

"I'm lying right next to you," you answer

I know we'll be together 

'til you find someone new...

or I go insane.

I thank you for calling me

And hearing my pain

I'm sorry for putting you through it as well.

At times I feel you love me,

At others, I'm wrong

I want you to know I'll be here for you

waiting

wanting 

hoping 

praying

that one day you'll be mine

and I will be yours.