What?
What do I write what do I say
Except that I miss you every day
Here I sit a King on a meaningless throne
And listen to the masses drone
I miss listening to the beat of your heart
The cool of your touch, the warmth of your gaze
My world is empty without you a horse without a cart
And I’m lost in my tears constant haze
Where are you my Amethyst,
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