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Alone Jack and Me In Thoughts Forever and ever it seems To be Free Truly, Is this what Love is about? The timing The waiting The adoring Of a Man I do not know But feel to know Your body Your soul Your spirit Alone With Jack again When days go floating by Clouds we fly by Holding it like folded newspapers We only read by images As we write ourselves Everything seems to be already told Eyes never get old Look into mine Eyes And then tell me goodbye Can You? Alone, In a room where wars been fought in silence Bombings no one writes about
In those newspapers we laugh about When We, write Alone, And then I thought of You Jack, Alone Autumn rain And The Present Sunshine After a storm Of longing And staring at nothing When I find myself Dreaming about You Could You be here Near Silent With Me Close When Autumn Rain And The Present Sunshine After a storm Of longing Alone, With Jack Again
Always Alone, When I am with You Was with, You Jack
By Nadiya Amina A.M. Mohado Sheikh Nur
30-11-1995 12-11-2022 To Jack Antonoff