And I wait for the day you understand,
your place is not inside my head,
but outside, close, here, next to me.
I want to close my eyes and dream,
but I know, soon you are there again,
to sweep me off my feet, and then,
the blurred words form an image of you,
smiling through the crowded room.
You leave your friends and come to me,
Kiss me softly and say it's real.
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