I look to the skies,
wishing you were here.
That I can see your face mapped out by the stars,
while I lie here and miss you.
I watch the night turn light blue,
but it's not the same without you.
The silence isn't so bad,
until I realise I haven't heard your laugh today.
I sit at my window, thinking of what to say,
to let you know that I'll think of you tonight.
I'll doze off safe and soundly,
dreaming of your arms around me...
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