Being Apart

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Love poems

When I think of you,

A warmth grows in my heart.

And I wonder why,

We must be apart.

My heart won't stop burning in pain,

Until we are together again.

Your eyes tell me how much you care,

And to leave you I shan’t dare.

Because with out you what would I be,

Nothing but a faded memory.

 

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