Thinking of times past,
Remembering friends gone away,
Seeing a lost one,
Not knowing what to say.
Missing that love,
Missing that bond,
Reliving it all,
At one listen to a song.
All those times,
We wish we had again,
But all along,
Not knowing where to begin.
Our lives deeply touched,
Our souls softly caressed,
Not having that now,
We are painfully depressed.
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