I close my eyes and think of you,
I open them to wish you were true.
Each second that passes torture me,
as I wish and dream of holding thee.
My eyes catch yours and suddenly drop,
if I kept looking my heart would stop.
You keep me supported above the abyss,
as only you can; You're my happiness.
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