Lover,
Can you hear me?
Lover,
Can you see me?
My vision is blurred.
My words are becoming slurred.
I know you are near.
My heart is pounding with fear.
and anticipation
Is there any chance of reconciliaiton?
Did you get the lettters I’ve sent?
Because I’ve seen them sealed with a stamp:
Return to sender
I know not this stranger
Return to sender
I know not this sender
Our agendas have changed
Our loves are not the same
Our agendas have changed
Our loves are not the same
Or were they ever the same at all?
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