I hate to say it,
(don't say hate)
but he is everything,
I am looking for in a boy.
.and
(in the silence,
the six hours,
of sun rising on the Matterhorn,
the melody, of, I,
playing on the piano,
in the silence,
I miss you,
I miss you,
I missed you,
in the silence)
I am nothing.
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