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In Montenegro


(for Sanja)


You might as well be in Cetinje
Coz the space that is between us
Keeps you from loving me
The way I love ya

I am a victim of your philosophy
Never to go back, you say
But you are giving up the best love, you see?
The best to come your way.

Maybe that’s what Deda tried to say,
That the love you are seeking
Is right in front of you.

I have never given myself to anyone
As I did with you
But you were someplace else at the time
So long ago, My love,
You could not find
You could not see before You
Could not possibly know.

And those days have past
You have moved on and still, alone.
Age has caught up with me
And being alone comforts me
Until i think once again of
The love you lost and the love you could not
Give to me. And I love you

Still, 
The space that is between us
Keeps you from loving me
The way I’d wish you to know.
So far apart,
You might as well be in Montenegro

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