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Steve Yeager

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Endless Love


You're not too far from me
You're here, laying my arms
Our hair is blowing in the wind
I take a deep breath
You touch my hand
I close my eyes
Our memories run through my mind
I open my eyes
Yet still you aren't here
Nothing can ever replace you
My heart couldn't be shared
With anyone else
Cold evening
My hands are as cold as ice
Our memories run through my mind
My feelings stay concise
You're still here laying in my arms
The distance between us isn't discouraging
For we're still attached
After our endless love

Submitted: Tuesday, December 03, 2013

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