Dear Love,
It's been so long since we've last spoken,
And yet my heart still feels so broken.
Every night I lie awake,
Thinking of the love we used to make.
I know we both made mistakes,
But can't we give our love a break?
I miss your touch, your kiss, your smile,
And all the moments we shared awhile.
My heart is open, waiting for you,
Hoping you feel the same way too.
I know we can make things right,
If only we could see the light.
Please come back to me, my dear,
And wipe away my every tear.
I'll love you forever and always,
Sincerely yours, until the end of my days.
Regards,
[MMUA]
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