MY SOUL.
Tonight my soul is softly weeping.
Loneliness has come creeping.
The night is filled with the scent of you.
The shadows take your form.
In the stillness of the night.
I hear your voice.
I ache to feel your arms around me.
Holding me so tight that the
loneliness leaves.
I need the heat of your body.
To dry the tears in my soul.
Tonight I hide alone in the shadows.
While my soul softly weeps.
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