Return to me the time when things were simple. When there was him and no one else.
Return to me the time when his kisses fixed everything. When his hand in mine was enough.
Return to me the time when silence said so much. When our thoughts were all we needed.
Return to me the time when his music filled the house. When an hour under the piano was an eternity of bliss.
Return to me the time when there was no loneliness. When "you and me" were inseparable.
Return to me.
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