I waited by the phone for you last night But the telephone never rang I talked to myself in the dying light As I looked out at the rain It's funny how things come and go With the gentle blow of wind It seems like yesterday we were going out Now we are just friends I still dream about us going out And how you made me feel I think about us making out And if my soul will heal I remember, though, that we're just friends We can't do that anymore But I miss you, I really do But I can't ask for more I'm sorry that I'm doing this But writing calms my soul I love you, with all of my heart More then I did before It wasn't until you left me here When I realized how much I cared I wished we were still together But that is more then I ever dared by David Close, Jr. November 15, 1994
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