It’s late, so very, very late

but it’s okay

We’re on a trip to where

time is invisible

And in our minds’ eye

we’re young and carefree

like when it was just you

together with just me

When we could see

dreams, yet to come true

You were my welcome distraction

from all that distracted

in ways I didn’t wish for

There you were with your witty remarks

Your open arms always waiting

to wrap me up in your warmth

All you ever wanted was

my touch or my smile

Somehow you always seemed to know

just what I needed

That turned out to be,  just you

It’s late, so very, very late

but it’s okay

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