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Time Is Love
A second without you is a wasted one,
A minute without you should not be done.
An hour without you is hard to bare,
A Day without you I wouldn't dare.
A Week without you I struggle to cope,
A Month without you I still live in hope.
A Year without you my hopes and dreams start to fade,
A Decade without you my body has decayed.
But a World without you is not one for me,
If you weren't in my Life I don't know where I'd be.
~Sam
A second without you is a wasted one,
A minute without you should not be done.
An hour without you is hard to bare,
A Day without you I wouldn't dare.
A Week without you I struggle to cope,
A Month without you I still live in hope.
A Year without you my hopes and dreams start to fade,
A Decade without you my body has decayed.
But a World without you is not one for me,
If you weren't in my Life I don't know where I'd be.
~Sam
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This is a short, sweet poem for my current girlfriend which shows how hard it can get when spending vast amounts of time away from her (luckily I can see her most days now)
~Sam
~Sam
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