Somewhere between brokenness
and falling in love again
I find myself staring
at your picture over and over.
There is something
behind those illustrious eyes
and beyond that mysterious smile
that keeps me wide awake at night.
Perhaps it's just an overcast
of what I have left behind
or simply a longingness
to get hold of something that lasts.
I may not know the exact reason why
but this is not upon mere chance
Your name's been written long before
to journey and create history with me.
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