And here we are
Another night
Meaningless talk
Endless discussions of nothing
That ever seems to have depth
Depth of oceans
Or sheets or endless dreams
That won't come true
Or can't because
You are not here
Rather a ghost
A moment in time
A breathe that has come and go
And here I am watching
The dark blue waters
Waiting for a sign
Wishing for that glimpse
Into the realization
This isn't your dream
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