The shadow of you

You give me a call
One minute or two
For me to recall
The shadow of you.

I start to forget
The depth of your blues
No point of regret:
To win or to lose.

I stopped to control
Your silent vow
You gave me a call
I missed it somehow.

Not now, not today
I’ll pick up the phone
For you just to say,
“I am not alone”…


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