Days go by and hours pass
The clock ticks with my heart
Seasons form a year lovelorn
And dreams are torn apart.
Weeks turn into months and too
The leaves change into snow
Steadfast I cling onto you
And firm becomes me hold.
So constant is your memory
Your face is all I see
So when I look upon the glass
You're mirrored back at me.
This is crap.
I can't seem to
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