All I do is....
Seat here drinking
From this bottle of gin
Lamenting
The lost of my lover and friend
Hoping
That you will come home to me
Wishing
You were missing my kissing
Weeping
praying you rethink this thing
Howling
To the moon at your absent
Aching
From the loving we once shared
All I do is…
Missing you
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