And every once in awhile I start my thoughts at "we should have" and "we could have", and you and me and us and them and him and her and and... And I'm crippled by the fear and the loss of your being near me. And I'm stuck where the multiple dots you include in your responses, strikes an ache deep inside. And I'm torn where a smile has to be pried off your lovely mouth, no longer a freely given.
And I remember singing this, meaning every word of the song. And I lay awake tonight, doing the same thing.
xx,
sam
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