The Spark

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It doesn't mean I don't miss you

when I see you there every time,

so near from me,

yet so far.


It doesn't mean

I don't care about you,

as I see you every night

while you watch me from the sky,

standing right next to many stars

I sometimes wish you could get down

just to give me one last hug.


It doesn't mean I don't love you,

I promise you'll always have my heart,

you were the sun smiling at me

when I was struggling with my mind;

I can assure your smile is the one

that makes me go mad.



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