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stars hang speechless in the sky,
the moon circles the black-and-blue earth,
life goes on as it always has,
but you are no longer here.
what is it that drives me to you,
why do i pine for you so?
the only thing i can see at night
is your face, haunting all of my dreams.
i see myself at the end of forever,
waiting to see you return;
all i am longing for this very moment
is to be in the same room as you.
the moon circles the black-and-blue earth,
life goes on as it always has,
but you are no longer here.
what is it that drives me to you,
why do i pine for you so?
the only thing i can see at night
is your face, haunting all of my dreams.
i see myself at the end of forever,
waiting to see you return;
all i am longing for this very moment
is to be in the same room as you.