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Maybe Someday

There’s a pile of clothes

lying down on my floor

and all I can dream

is that they’re yours


That I could pick them up

and breathe in your scent

and tilt my face up to your smile…


That I could melt all the distance

the miles between us two

Sometimes we laugh because it hurts inside

Sometimes because there isn’t much else to do


and I, I cannot wait for the day

when goodnight is our only goodbye

and I can fall asleep in your arms again

staying there indefinitely…


Feeling that we have

all the time in the world

and then knowing that we actually do


Maybe someday

all my dreams will come true

Maybe someday

Maybe someday…

—Fri. Aug 28th 2015

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