I bet you never knew that when I want to feel you all I do is press my hand to the window and hope you're doing the same.
I sit awake at night and tell you everything.
I know youre' not there, but I hope you are hearing me.
Anyways, I look into the darkness forever to see if my heart has flown away.
Still it says.
I hope you'll take it
I never try to make you know how I feel.
I just hope you can somehow understand.
If it never happens I'll be sad.
All these things...
And when upon this new stare,
I can tell I want these things I feel more than anything.
I don't want to die without,
but neither live without.
What can I do but hope you'll give me what I need.
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