Living In Hope
My heart will not race at the thought of you
When you come into view, my eye's won't sparkle,
My face will hide its glow.
I will not turn or smile at the mention of your name and
After a while, your voice...ah your voice,
Will not sound like music to my ears.
Your touch will be like all others, awakening no fervor
Soon I will not cry at the thought of saying goodbye
To our love -
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