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These Simple Things

This morning I woke up with you on my mind,
I'd wish you'd been there as I reached to my side,
I imagined you laying there beside me,
Your beautiful hair now all astray,
Your tender voice silenced by the night,
Your eyes no longer fireballs of passion,
I wanted to wake you, but let you sleep,
These simple things that make me weak,
I rose from my slumber I rubbed my eyes, invisioned you there with your beauty in full fashion,
These simple things they pull me in,
I wish you were here my dear,
To hear me whisper sweet in your ear,
To gaze into my eyes as I into yours,
To be beside me when I wake,
But you are so far, so distant, so away,
In my thoughts as all I have to be with you,
These simple things they drag me under.