~Poetry~

Love

The day is so young
Tis fresh, bright, and beautiful
And so too are you

Everyone is noise
Grating static burns my soul
How are you music?

I hope it’s ok
For me just to say, that I
Want to hold your hand

One tomorrow soon
I’ll hold you dear, hold you near
Until then I’ll wait

Yet if I speak true
It doesn’t feel ok just yet
It hurts to miss you

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