someday
I will say, this far and no more
someday
I will stand and say, fall no more
someday
I will see my face in a spring of water
love
what I see and think of no more
someday
I will be the picture and not the pieces
someday
I will be the destination not the traces
someday
I will see the spirit not the faces
someday
I will feel the people not the images
someday
I will live life, not the dream
someday
I will want you, not your notion
someday
you will meet me, not my imagination
someday
we will find love, not its apparition
someday
nothing will exist, but me and you
someday
nothing will be desired, but me with you
someday
I will fear nothing, but me without you
someday
it will be the same, this me and you
Someday…
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