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May 20, 1997 12:54PM – B

I still will not believe

That you and I

Were not meant to be

You may not be here with me

Caressing my hand

My lips may not have tasted

Your sweetness for a long time

I may not be feeling the strength

Of your arms holding my body

Next to yours

My nights may be cold

With the absence of your touch;

But my heart still holds on

To the memory

Of the love you once gave me

The passion in your eyes

The comfort your presence

Not so long ago, made me feel;

And though my eyes do not see you

My body does not feel you

And my mind knows you’re gone

My heart does not care;

I know I will see you again

It is written in the stars;

If you listen once more

To the voice of the wind

Telling you where you should go

Tomorrow, with all its hopes

With all its dreams

Will be ours.