It's been hard looking for you. It seems like years that I've been waiting here. As the years fly by, I feel you less and less. One stormy night I hear a knock on the door, and it is you. I'm overjoyed to feel your arms around me.. I know that I will not be alone. Time stands still as we talk about the years that we have missed. The feelings of loving you are coming back. I am home.
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this time of year.