I see you as I look into the water
green, calm, peaceful face
the face I see in my dreams and
search in real, the face I miss beside
me, beside the empty part of my bed
I hug the pillow and breathe, may be
you can hear, may be you can feel,
far away in a distant land where you
move restlessly every night hugging
a pillow, touching the cotton but not me
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