When I'm not talking to you, I miss you
When I'm talking to you, i'm sad
When I think of you it hurts
beacuse you make me so glad
Why are we so distant?
Why are we so apart?
when together we speak so often
when soon we will have to depart
a year without you
a year missing you speak
a year more wishing I was with you
A time when I will be weak
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