Waiting,
Wishing,
and gazing upon the midnight sky
while thinking of you.
Your voice,
your face,
and your lips,
are unknown to me.
Dreaming,
Hoping,
and listening to the pebble brook
as I imagine our future together.
I do not know who you are,
where you come from,
or what you look like,
but I know that there is someone out there
meant just for me.
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November 25, 2011 at 10:45 pm
Perfection, you write how I feel.