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I've spent all mourning looking for it But I don't know where it went I searched your hands, your arms, your lips And you looked over mine Still I haven't found it, yet Perhaps I'm wasting time I've rumaged through my backpack And I emptied my back pockets I even checked with a few of your friends, Fearing it'd been stolen I'm searching, missing, confused, and wondering Tell me if you've seen it, sweetie, Where has our love gone? |
i like the play on the word "mourning." this is sad, looking for someone's love everywhere and not finding it, even when they are present. perhaps it was mislaid and you just need to find it?| Posted on 2005-02-17 00:00:00 | by magnicat | [ Reply to This ] | beautiful piece and again your longing and confusion comes through brilliantly. I too have felt these things and this piece brings back those old and painful memories. | | Posted on 2005-02-19 00:00:00 | by cainboy | [ Reply to This ] | |