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We sit here doing nothing

and yet time passes us by

because of the distance

and the way we live our lives



it all comes crashing down

within an instant, it all dies

The feelings cease in motion

and the happiness subsides

forced to endure silence

and listen to the sighs



I sigh now, restless waiting

as I sit here waiting for you

Will you come back this evening?

Or am I waiting

for yet another goodbye?