My love has left
She’s not coming back
anymore.
I’ll never again see her smile
as she looks me from the windows.
We’ll never again
have long talks
at the pilows
no, not anymore.
Never again
to feel the smile
in her voice.
Never again
to feel the gentle touch
of her hand.
Never again will
we be outside in woods
the full moon up there
in the sky at night.
No, never again.
She’s not coming back
anymore.
I’ll never again see her smile
as she looks me from the windows.
We’ll never again
have long talks
at the pilows
no, not anymore.
Never again
to feel the smile
in her voice.
Never again
to feel the gentle touch
of her hand.
Never again will
we be outside in woods
the full moon up there
in the sky at night.
No, never again.
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