Every day is wretched

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When you are not with me
Seconds feel like minutes
Minutes feel like hours
Every day is wretched

Can we really be apart?
It cannot be the ocean
It cannot be the time
But every day is wretched

You feel my love for you
Because you know we’re not apart

I know your love for me
Because I feel you in my heart

(C) MX August 5th 2001

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