I hope your listening,
To everything I'm saying,
The way your image is glistening,
The love I own I now am paying.
I miss it all,
The way you'd nudge my arm,
The late night phone call,
Used to make me feel away from harm.
But I'll change my heart,
My name and reverse the end,
If it means I get a new start,
And can still be your best friend.
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