The Loneliest Days©

The loneliest days are when I’m alone and missing you

It’s when I have a day off 

And know you do too

Or when a plane goes by

Knowing it could have taken me to you

It’s when I walk through the park

And other lovers hold hands the way we use to 

Or when I look at your photo

And feel your arms encircling me

It’s when I receive your emails

And hear your voice as I read them o’er and o’er again

The loneliest days are when I’m alone and missing you

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In creative solidarity, Dee

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