Can't sleep.
And you're on my mind.
Can we meet?
In another universe maybe?
Where things were right.
No causes or buts.
No words maybe.
Just two people.
Standing.
Staring at each other.
One or two smile won't kill.
And a promise,
To meet again.
YOU ARE READING
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RandomThe description is on the cover. Just a piece of thought of a full time wanderer.
