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Even though you never got to call me honey,
And I never got to kiss those lips you speak with
About things you do when days are sunny,
Maybe you're reading this poem, my sweet
Darling... know this one is for you!
They say artists make their best work when in pain
Well, I'm hurting darling! But when my canvas is blank
And I'm struggling to find some inspiration, again
Know for sure, you're the only one I got to thank
Darling...so this one is for you!
I stay awake sometimes at night and think about
What we could've been, then dream of what we could still be
And I wonder... I am too in your moments of doubt?
When you drink your coffee or maybe a cup of tea
My sweet darling...this poem is for you!
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