Tuesday, January 12

Musings of a confused soul

I wait for the day,
When he shall be back,

But I can see,
No further than that.
The desire to have him,
Is beyond compare.
Yet after possession
I see no affair.
Is it not practical,
Or is it to much to think?
The lines are blurry,
I stand at the brink.
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