Why do I miss you so much
Who knew
Damn but it’s true
I didn’t have a clue
Until one day I turned around
And you weren’t there
The space you would reside
Was bare
Who longs for distractions more than I
So easy to find
But still can’t deny
That something is missing
Not quite complete
Or so the heart believes
In every beat
How can I miss you so much
When there’s still so much to do
Every second - minute - day – week
Weaved together by thoughts of you
The mind cannot fool the heart
Despite every effort made
But you live with it
Get used to it
That’s the way
That love
Was made
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