Daily phantom,
Desire so great.
Dreams encase,
Love abate.

Winds are changing,
Leave nothing to be told.
Days drag by.
Communication on hold…

I hear your voice,
For a second a day.
Longing for times,
When there is much to say.

I miss you more today,
Then I did even yesterday.
Time has been off,
Leaving us no time to make way.

Come back to me soon…
Bring your voice to my ear.
Speak to me softly,
Whisper the words I long to hear.

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