Your life. My life. In a poem

I’ve spent years admiring you,

Thinking about you…dreaming…

About the house we’d live in

and the dreams we’d make come true

And while I sit here, just thinking

You slip further and further

Out of my reach

Will I ever be your victim?

Will that light you shine…

…ever be shone in my life?

Will you ever be mine?


Change, come back~

Happy Tha


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