Middle of it all

The long days without you spent thinking about you,
And all of the memories they came flooding back.

There's nothing as sweet as your voice is to me.  
It's better than summer and spring.
The words that you speak bring such comfort to me
When we're miles apart and I'm lonely.

And darling I won't ever let you go,
So I just thought that I'd let you know.

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