I think about you always,
Although we’ll never meet,
And yet in only thinking
I find we are complete.
I think about you always,
And wish that I was yours,
But strange how in the thinking
We’re kept on different shores.
I think about you always,
Although we’ll never meet,
And yet in only thinking
I find we are complete.
I think about you always,
And wish that I was yours,
But strange how in the thinking
We’re kept on different shores.
Lovely poem! Although, “Although we’ll never meet” such saddening thought…
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Hope they will meet though 🙂
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