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Daniel.

Daniel, when will I see you?
Locked up 16 years,
I can't free you
So I sleep with your friend
And I cry when he's not there.
Daniel,
when will you love me?

In your arms is where I want to be
Safe from the sounds
Of the worlds outside me
But 10 more years,
You've been gone since 09'.
and I cry cause I hate you
and I know you're not mine.

Daniel, young and strong
Now in a prison cell
And you have been for too long.
Your friend tells me about you
And I try to hide my hurt
Cause it could of been me and you
It should of been us first...