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You have stolen a part of me,
with no intentions of giving it back.
I wait for you,
blind in your darkness.
My head aches.
My hands ache.
My heart aches
in your wake.
When I think it's a blue day,
I don't know how true that is.
You do your will,
while I wait for you,
you know....
I still
want
wait
want
your eyes
your laugh
still want
as I wait for you.
My artist.
For you.