my day approaches its end when yours starts afresh.
i wake often from the dreams you invented, invaded,
where you are invited. you whisper
light to hours dark, lonely and afar,
and then the dawn breaks -
a day is made mine.
i am attracted to a soul, one that makes me happy
like a swimming fish that kisses.
i am waiting for it to love me out loud,
(if it were lucky enough it would love me out loud),
so i can love it back out loud,
(if i were lucky enough i would love it back out loud).
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