Slurs

Possibilities

You're somewhere
at this moment,
walking streets
I've never walked;
kissing cheeks
that aren't mine...
How I wish I weren't here,
alone, awake and just fine.
I want to travel the world, too.
For there's a tiny possibility
I might see you.
You'll see me as well
and perhaps approach me.
I can't truly tell.
You will remember me and
regret all your right choices.
Of that, I am certain.
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Tuesday, June 2nd, 2015 | 20:21
The verses in italic were added on Friday, June 5th, 2015 | 23:13