Me and my loneliness
Often talk about how
If you were here, how would it feel?
What would you say?
You would be shocked on this
And laugh your beautiful laugh on that
If you would be here, this place would have been magical
Me and my loneliness
Often talk about...
Is this the night, or is this you soft black hair upon me
Or am I lost in your eyes?
Is this the moon or your bangle?
Are these the stars or your smile?
Is this the soft wind stroke or your scent?
I think of all this and I morn,
Even though I know
That you are not here, you are nowhere.
But this heart of mine, keeps telling me,
That you are here, somewhere here.
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