poem 76

"thoughts of you 

thoughts of heaven

it's not a secret I love you

that's my confession


when I think of you 

I think of we 

I think of everything 

we're meant to be


stuck in a dream

and I don't want to open my eyes

because instead of I love you

those words will be goodbye


I'll daydream forever 

finding you there 

a place for you and me

that can be found everywhere."

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