I want him here, this time for good. He’s not in another world, just in Michigan. He’s up there with hazelnut coffee in his coat pocket and smiling for me, to make me laugh. He’s there and we held hands, he’s there and I want him to know me and have my heart - I want him to keep it forever. He’s there, but I have his arm around my waist every day,
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