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Forlorn…
Can’t you
tell by the silence in my stare
The forlorn
look of despair raging in my eyes
Sometimes it
still comes as a surprise
How much I
yearn to feel you near
Can’t you
hear my thoughts screaming in my head
But still
unable to cross my lips
Can’t you
hear how loud my heart beats
Don’t you
know…it’s you that I miss
How many more
ways must I let you know
You’ve left
your imprint on my soul
Until you’re
safely back with me
Forever will my
heart be lonely.
12-1-97
Dean
Jean-Pierre
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