DISTANCE ON SUNDAY

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The minute I layed on my back,
I saw the sun and moon
Collide,
My lungs inhaled and exhaled,
Yet in that very hour
I cried,
The street lights glistened on
The sweat of my skin,
Like I'm the only one who can
Be seen,
The wind whistled to the leaves,
"I know him and he knows me",
We are now married
As one and in his cuteness,
Our sweet goreful odyssey shall sing.
Balleted silhouettes
Danced at the darkness encore,
And I layed beside your
Chest,
Wanting you to hug me more,
The sound of the pattering
Rain gushes against
My window pane,
Waking me up like the rusty ol'
Train sparking on its
Derailed trails.

The day we parted,
I wanted to give up my faith,
Now I laugh for at least
I got the time,
To capture your smiles in your
Favorite frame,
Wishing this DISTANCE ON
SUNDAY,
was only just a dream.

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