Random faces in the sky,
Random faces fly by.
Thinking of you constantly,
Though I jump from one attraction to another,
Never sticking, always fleeing.
You are always there,
Always as a distant memory
You are in my head,
The good I see in everyone,
Just your reflection.
Every joy I experience makes me think of you-
And miss you…
Sleeping at night, you are in my bed.
Always there right beside me,
As I stroke your hair and call you baby,
But then I wake and you are just a memory.
Again –
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