Is there a way
Where I can be
Where you are.
Winter is already here
The chill of the winds
The darkness of the night
Echoes the longing in my heart
Sometimes I feel
I can just reach out and touch you
I can just reach out and feel you there
But all too soon I know
But all too soon I learn
I am touching the emptiness
I am feeling my loneliness
- Fabulista
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Whoa...this is some heavy stuff!
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