Tell me why are you so Far
As i wish upon a star,
Wishen you would come back to me.
Holding on to the only thing i have left from you, The Guitar.
I cant Resist,
The very urge of Bliss.
I have you in my memory,
The night of are first kiss.
I watch the Preview,
I want to miss you.
I watch it over and over, catch my breath when its done.
I guess i could make-do,
And tell you, how much i miss you
Jazmin M. Baird
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