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In the mornings I feel so close to you
Hold hands, kiss the cheeks, are your actions so true?
Remember good times, laugh about the past
Rarely a day goes by when we don't have a blast
Pull me to you, strong hand around the waist
Do you know of the sadness with which I am constantly faced?
So much contact, an "I love you" in a whisper
Makes my mind the much less crisper
What do you want? Am I just here for physical pleasures?
I so wish at the end of the tunnel I could find treasures
All I want is your love, your undying word
But I find my vision so abstractly blurred
After we separate for the morning, the day just becomes plain
You almost ignore me from there on out, creating much disdain
At the end of the day I see you once more
Still together, but with a closed door
Barely a departing gesture, but I will remember you always
In the morning where we dwell as in old days.