I was wandering, drifting aimlessly,
listing to the side...
I was lost in a world
that had stolen you from me.
I was lacking in motivation,
but I pressed on, despite
feeling empty... I was alone
in this place, an alien marooned.
Left with only the dreams and echoes
of deja vu, a homesickness
I could not explain.
And then one day, all the efforts
brought you into focus like a photograph,
and I was no longer alone.
I was once again one...
Would you hear me, would you
feel me, could you understand?
And you did.
And joy swelled up in me,
for in my most wildest dream
I dreamt of you, and now,
since I have found you,
It’s going to be okay...
you are reality; and we'll walk together
now for the rest of our days and beyond
hand in hand.
It’s going to be okay...
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