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And I'll Kiss You,
Tomorrow I'll Miss You,
Remember, I'll Always Be True.
Of course I still think about him. Maybe not as frequently nor as intensely as previous, but how can I forget?
I'll Pretend That I'm Kissing,
The Lips I Am Missing,
And Hope That My Dreams Will Come True.
I'm a romantic. Not hopeless. Just persistent. And unrelenting. Even if I know better. Even if the world says otherwise. For I cannot surrender. I've invested too much.
And While You're Away,
We'll Write Home Everyday,
And I'll Send All My Loving to You.
I will cherish the past and look forward, towards the future. And I'll miss him. Because I am missing him. And I still believe.
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