Dear Future Me...

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I thought today was gone
When the sun came up to the
light
But the moon started to catch my
tears and I let the hourglass fall
from the pieces of the glass and
once the slipper was on the other
foot I began to dance with my
prince underneath the moonlight
and once the dreams were certain
where I stood with my life both
immorally and moral I finally
found that the song of choice was
the lyrics that were written in my
heart not the ones that were
written on the boardwalk
engraved in the sand but the
story still stands of where the
night is when the rose petals of
the BlueMoon takes the stand.
I knew Gabriel was the one I
needed to love despite all of the
obstacles I struggled to keep
afloat and the affection he gives
me was not just a hug but the way
he looked at me it was like my
future me was speaking to past
me through my feelings for him
and me but seeing it behind the
shadow of the light finally broke
the glass of the moonlight.
He was not just a story but he was
also a brand new beginning that
was not just a new butterfly
dream but a forever ending to the
one I was when I was with him in
his arms.
He never had to thank me
Because I knew that he already
loved me and I too wished we had
more time to say I love you in real
life not just in our dreams.

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