I look for you
At night on deserted roads
On the blank pages of time
Where I write and expect you to appear
I search…
In the space between here and there
In the quiet corners of dimly lit cafes
In dreams during
mid-afternoon naps
In Pubs while drinking beer and whiskey shots
In the melody of beautiful songs
In words of a novel
In the cadence of a poem
In my bed between soft sheets
In my bruised heart
In the whispers of the wind
In the roar of a waterfall
In a strangers smile
In my empty arms
In waiting
I wait…
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