To love you more
Than I do right now
To heal all the sores
And to hold onto you somehow
To smile when with you
And cry when you leave
To hold each line true
But not to grieve
To kiss the lips
That told me "Goodbye"
And yet to harbor the ship
That taught me how to fly
To love you more now
But to cry half the tears
It's impossible to find a way how
We might have lost all these years
By: Mika Buell
November 21, 2001
10:30 p.m.
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