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theboldcolor Jan 11 2015 +2

There's a good chance I'll never see you again. Tonight you sit alone but content as I catch your gaze. The words passed are nondescript, unimportant. There's a good chance I'll never see you again, and I'm trying to hold this moment for as long as possible to not awake the longing dreams I'm sure to have of you. I'm uncertain I can bare you becoming a distorted pattern of some lost reality. All I can do is sustain this moment from fuzzy dream to fuzzier dream until there's nothing left but the bird's chirping and an earthly silence.Published