impatiently waiting looking around nervously
wondering if you'll show
as i turn around
there you are
we look at each other
and smile
our worry disappears
we skip through the square
never ending building
crowded with people
as you run through
i hold on to your backpack
we get lost outside
the street are long
the night is loud
i wake up
every night is the same
i dream about you
your eyes and your dumb laugh
i almost feel like
you were really here.
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