Five a.m.
By Ian
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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F is for
Five a.m.
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You ask me if I love you
Why do I love you?
I dream of you and can even smell you
And feel you next to me in bed
So I slowly awaken
Still half dreaming, half sensing you
And I reach across
You,re not there
It,s five in the morning
The birds are starting to sing
So I lie there
Crying and wishing you were with me
Is that enough for you?
That,s how much I love you;
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