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gale Jul 2015
an infinite number of ways
three weeks, twenty-one days

we could've seen
we could've held
we could've touched
but then you left

(one more year)
fewer chances
please tell me we’d meet again
gale Jul 2015
lost in your eyes, your smile,
          your laugh

over and over, it all seems to fall apart
          but in a blink of an eye it gets
          stitched back
          over and over it happens
          just like that

riches in actions and gestures
          you show

every little thing is made more
          precious by you

zenith, the peak, the best, the bold
         but still quite unsure

oh how i wish our future together
         is as definite as the sun sharing
         it's light with the moon
gale Jul 2015
kryptonite
          is what you are to me
of all the things around,
          you’re my weakness,
          the only one i see

being who i am
          is one of the best things to be
especially when i have you
          right here beside me
i've been playing too much Injustice lately. blame Superman.

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