Thursday, December 12, 2013

I'll be Seeing You.

When I'm alone
That's when I see him
He doesn't know I exist
Maybe he does
Like a bird in the night
With my thoughts of you
I wonder if it reaches him
Delivered nicely
Wrapped with a bow
Did he receive it?
Will he know it's from me?
Often I see him
He doesn't know of my deepest
I know what it's like to kiss him
He's imagined what my lips feel like
That's not enough
For me
In the dark
I see your face
When I'm alone
That's when I see you.

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