Maybe there will come a day when I would be able to sleep without you.
Maybe there will come a day when the thing I yearn for the most won't be a glimpse of your smile.
Maybe there will come a day when I won't be searching so desperately for my home in your arms.
Maybe there will come a day when I would be able to walk on this road of life alone, without you.
Maybe there will come a day when I won't love you the way I do now.
Maybe there will come a day when I will be the source of my own happiness.
XxTanny
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Enraptured
Poetry° poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings, it takes origin from emotion collected in tranquility ° //William Wordsworth// highest rank: #93 in poetry on 28/10/2017
