I know…I just know
That you’re there, waiting for me
And I can feel you…I’ve always felt you
But when, when will I actually touch you?
I know…I just know
That you’re singing my song
And I’ve been singing about you…to you
But when, when will I actually hear you?
I know…I just know
That you’re looking for me
And my eyes have always been set on you
But when, when will I actually see you?
I know…I don’t know how…I just know
That I am about to meet you
You, my hope personified.
My no longer abstract love.
- Author: DustyTrails ( Offline)
- Published: July 31st, 2023 21:25
- Category: Love
- Views: 3
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