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Only a Fantastical Daydream
One day I’ll look back
Remember those days
Begin a story
In one of many ways
I’ll say:
“There was a person
who didn’t understand
who they were
among
all the others.
They didn’t know
their place
in the world,
and they didn’t understand
why
they were obsessed
with the most beautiful girl…”
I’ll stop abruptly
not knowing
how to continue.
From across the room,
you’ll look at me
and wink.
You know it’s the start
of our story;
the story of us.
And I’ll be happy
Unafraid of my heart
Knowing not even death
Could bring us apart
Remember those days
Begin a story
In one of many ways
I’ll say:
“There was a person
who didn’t understand
who they were
among
all the others.
They didn’t know
their place
in the world,
and they didn’t understand
why
they were obsessed
with the most beautiful girl…”
I’ll stop abruptly
not knowing
how to continue.
From across the room,
you’ll look at me
and wink.
You know it’s the start
of our story;
the story of us.
And I’ll be happy
Unafraid of my heart
Knowing not even death
Could bring us apart
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