It's been too long since; The angel of mine sang. Since i heard those wise words, Or those witty comebacks. It's been too long since; I've had arms of comfort around me. Since i had my tears of wiped away, Or comfort wispered to me. It's been too long since; i've seen those eye's which mimick mine. Since i've seen that hint of michivouisnes, On that beautiful face of yours. Author Me Hannah-eve

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.

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