Let the sea roar my want and desire.
Let the moon convey my love to you.
Let the wind carry my message of missing you.
When the sun rises in the east,
It is a reminder of the 1st time we met.
Your intense eyes etched in my memory.
How will I teach my heart not to love?
That the agony of absence I will not suffer?
That I will not care so dear?
I ask my heart to stop beating your name
I ask my eyes to stop the tears leaking at night
When the busy day ends, it hurts.
I ask myself to go about my life
The future awaits either way.
Only the All Knowing knows.
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