Sometimes I want to call you
Just to say hello
As I dial your number
I tell myself no
Sometimes I want to see you
Just to see if you have changed
But I stop before I go
I know our lives are not the same
Sometimes I want to hold you
To help ease the pain
But I tell my arms forget it
We're no longer in that game
Sometimes I sit and wonder
Who you might be with
I can't help myself
Because it's you I still miss
5-6-78/RjH
Submitted 3-21-14
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