Now that I'm feeling sad,
I imagine your face;
it brings me a smile.
You always did,
and you still do.
Your mysterious yet charming smile,
it takes over my thoughts.
Now far, far away;
yet close , close to my heart.
Every time I touched your face,
you thought I was being gentle,
but that wasn't the whole truth;
I was filling my soul,
through my fingers,
through your smile.
You always did,
and you still do.
9.10.05
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