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When I lay in bed at night, I hold my pillow very tight.

For every second that goes by, wishing you could see my eyes.

I catch myself starring into space, whishing I could see your face.

For the thought of you makes me shiver, and to be that close to you would make my body quiver.

For a feeling this deep, should be the one we could keep.

Wanting that touch from you is so strong, how can these feelings be wrong.

So I lay there dreaming of you, whishing you only knew how very much I want to be touching you.

I walk on the beach and look up at the stars, knowing you are so very far.

So a far away love should never be measured.

Cause with you in my life I have a treasure.