Maybe you are out there somewhere,
maybe someday you will read this,
my letter to you:
the one I regretted writing because it is too personal,
it cuts too deep
(here I am laid bare by my own hand).
I sent it with a regret, and yet... breathing
(a sigh of relief.)
Are you the one for me?
Are you really out there?
I've waited for you for so long, I began to give up
(I did give up.)
Here I am, still here waiting (for you)
as I've always been, as I always will be...
perhaps.
Perhaps happiness wasn't meant for me
(but I am willing to give it another try).
For you, I will try again.
Once more for you,
for me,
for us.
The thought of us,
together,
after all this time...
together, forever,
forever is a day, one day with you
(will last forever in my heart).
I've been waiting for you,
maybe this time you'll come
(maybe you're already here).
Here with me,
soon to be with me.
I'll wait for you,
forever,
-The Town Optimist |
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