Nowadays

They all envy the love I have for you
When dawn settles and its cold
I lie here awake
I wish you were here to stay in my arms,
Did you ever search for my eyes
In the crouds of English streets
Im lost here alone in a far off place
I think you’ve forgotten our silent love
And no longer search for my eyes;
Which have shed tears to near blindness
It's hard to follow my dreams,
Around 1000 have passed
They don’t come close to you,
What I’ve dreamt you’ve became...
But if I should free my mind
I must let go
My dreams and happiness must be found elsewhere
You no longer search for my eyes
Those streets you walk now,
I shall never see
How I long for roses and your eyes

I still feel sad when I think about you

*Deborah* MacKinnon

"You’re the real stealer of my heart no matter what I say and live."

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