watch the horizon from afar
bridging the gap with a finger
touching sunset with the sparse lashes
and straining to hear the voice.
swiveling in a circle in an ocean
waiting for that hand to stop the boat
and the eyes to stare you down
and that hand to slap you awake.
i hear you walking in and out my box
i caught glimpses of you here and there
i felt your kisses once in a while
but are you here for real?
bridging the gap with a finger
touching sunset with the sparse lashes
and straining to hear the voice.
swiveling in a circle in an ocean
waiting for that hand to stop the boat
and the eyes to stare you down
and that hand to slap you awake.
i hear you walking in and out my box
i caught glimpses of you here and there
i felt your kisses once in a while
but are you here for real?
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