As I look skyward thinking
That you could be looking too
I wonder what a great big mess I'd be
If I had not met you
And as I end my day I wonder
As I'm tucked within my sheets
If I'd have felt the warmth I feel now
From my head down to my feet
And that sweet simple satisfaction
That reminds me that you're here
Wiped away all of my loneliness,
My doubts and all my fear.
-Victor Tinsdale
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