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I suppose I did
In another life
With silver spoons
and golden moons
under the burning sun
my dearest star
shining my every day
lasting until dawn
when I miss you the most
I write night and day
all the poetry
you never knew
because I never told you
But now I do
remind you again
how deeply insane
this world is
with you and me
no-one knows
no-one understands
but do they have to
no they don't
I'm selfish by
keeping you all to myself
every night and everyday
I'm here for you
where ever you are
I'm still missing you
and it is not going away
even if I wanted to
but I don't
because I want you
to keep me
like a box of secrets
that's how we are together
now and then
shining together
so far away
waiting for you
to tell me what
you want me to know.