The clock said twelve.
I'm home alone.
I'm in my pain alone.
No smell of him.
No touch of him.
Neither a kiss nor a hug
only for once, just once.
Then he can say ''goodbye''.
''Goodbye my love''.
How long i' ll be waiting for?
I must be dreaming.
I must be dying.
I must be melting, like a candle,
from the fire in your eyes.
I'm thinking of him
all the time and cry,
until my sorrow goes away
from my broken heart.
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