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Would you ask what love means to me?

I can tell you now it's just a dream,

Someday it's something I wish to see,

But for now that future is still too bleak.



After all this time how can I still love her?

She packed up and moved on, it's just absurd,

I can't believe for this long I hung on to every word,

But she still hasn't said no, at least not that I've heard.



Every time we embrace I feel that same old thing,

I get that same feeling every time I hear her sing,

Every time we meet my heart's has to feel the sting,

And every time you go away, my love you have to bring.



I don't know how far I have to go,

How much of me do I still have to show?

My hopes and dreams you already know,

Your heart to me will you bestow?