Dear My Italian,
Oh how I've missed you... let me count the ways
What a long four months without seeing your face
I have so much to tell you, and so much share
But I can't get them out, it's almost too much to bear
I wish things were different, but I don't know how
My heart aches to be near you right this minute, right now
Maybe one day I will find everything I've been looking for
I hope the same for you, even if it's not me on the other side of that door
Please know that what I say is sincere
I know that the day will come when we will be near
Until then, a kiss to savor
Time will be the only one to answer
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