Loves love slips, skips, bounds from my being
Forever, a day this broken, missing feeling
Lumped throat and skipped beat of heart
Clamed hand and halo vision
These winded days of youth,
Swept away by reservation and burden
Missed days of you,
Missed life of love, of loves touch,
Never again in this will my heart,
By my loves love, will my heart be touched
Never again in this will my heart
Be as such
Dream, this old dream, this once again dream of you
The love, the love my hearts love will never touch
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