Sometimes I think it well
Simply not to dwell
On all the things that could have been.
But as I sit here in my den,
I wish and want and yearn
That around the next twist it turn
You'll be there, arms spread wide
And not just here behind my eye
I wish you where here
Or at least somewhere near
I wish you could see
Just how much you mean to me
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This id the first poem I've written about love, but I hope you guys like it. I reworded it from the original, but not much. Thank you for reading!
-Luna Nova
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