Saturday, November 8

a return of echoes

i hear them, nightly, and so very quietly
a sweet song that was written for me
and i wish to dance to it with the one
who is singing so wonderfully and
can i start to love you yet?
i want to have that fairy tale dream
and i want the city lights to be my stars
and the sound of traffic to be my wind
and you to be the one who holds my hand.

this is for you.

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