Not with you

No I'm sitting here whit the telephone in my hand
I don't know if I'm that strong
To dial you'r number and se if you pick up the phone
I'll miss you sometimes
I'll miss you right now
Please com home
I had never feelt this longly before

You'r like my heart and soul
You'r like every tone in a melody
You'r like every words on my lips
Like I can't throw you away
You'r my love and every inch of my skin

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