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You sit alone
In a room that I know well
And I'm breathing in your smell,
My dear.

I'm clutching the phone
And just missing your skin
Oh sweetheart, where do I begin
When you're not here?

I fall into you
And my skies turn blue
From your sun.
My puzzle-piece match,
My perfect catch
You're the one.

I sit alone
In a room that should hold you
And my heart beats a tattoo
At your voice.

You hold my heart
And despite these distance blues
Every single day I choose
And you're my choice.

If you'll be my voice
Then I'll be your song
Yes I'll be your song,
Won't you sing along?
A song I wrote for my Chris. 15 months and counting.
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