Good morning, dear one
The only way I cankeep from falling apart at the seams
is to dream myself into your arms
like that time on the bus when you held me so close
and remember that
i'll see you tomorrow when the
sun rises up to meet us
and i get to tell you again without saying it that
i love waking up
with your face inside my eyelids
and your smile in my heart
Words by PoeticProcrastination
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Written on 2006-10-09 at 04:11
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