I’m not missing you
But I know I will
Want to feel the desert heat
And then the night time chill
Always remember our church
Paintings high upon the wall
If it doesn’t kill you it can’t hurt you
The will to live my lover’s call
We are the people
We are like signed
Never touching we are connected
Don’t let love fall through our hands
Kindness is a killer
When it’s time to go
Read me one more chapter
Play the music low
Mornings are the brightest
Leaves in verdant glow
Your eyes watch me dancing
Your hand leaves mine slow
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