Alone on the bus
With thoughts of you
Music in my ear
Wishing you were near
Scenery swiftly past
Memories that will last
I'm alone amongst the group of them
I'd rather have you here than them
The night has cast it's dark blanket
It draws me to you like a magnet
The stars that sparkle
Remind me of your eyes
I can't touch you
Or hold you
With miles between us
I start to count the hours
Written by a Special Friend of mine.
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