In the quiet of the night,
Your face, Eddie, comes to light.
This longing lingers, with every passing second,
Like the wind that dances, never to be forgotten.
Every trace we left behind,
Haunts the heart, so hard to find.
It's silent without your laughter,
Without your presence, my soul feels after.
Eddie, you're a memory that won't fade,
Though distance parts us, my heart is still swayed.
This longing grows deeper, with time it stays,
A shadow that never leaves, always seeking your gaze.
When will we meet again?
That's all I hope for, amidst this unspoken pain.
Eddie, in every prayer, your name is there,
Forever etched, beyond compare.
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