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Beautiful Sky I miss that soft sweet smile...
As the morning light broke from my window sill,
Upon your pale white cheeks,
And my arms clenched gently to your waist,
In hopes that the moment would never end.
I miss your scent upon the pillow,
I bury myself into each night since you left,
The same scent that danced in the air around me,
And filled my lungs with a promise of joy.
If I could tell you now that I loved you,
More now than I ever did then,
With more sincerity and depth,
Than was ever spoken in the history of man,
Would it make me any more worth,
The affection you once gave freely,
Or am I too broken and damaged,
To ever deserve your warming embrace again?
