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at night when half
of my heart is not
beside me.
I find it difficult
to take in a full breath,
when he is not
with me.
Every time he leaves,
saying goodbye when
the night comes
to an end,
I watch half
of my heart walk
out of the door.
I wish that I could
control time so that
I could speed it up
to the moment that
we’re able to live together.
Then I think of all
the wonderful times
with him that I would
miss if time was
under my control.
So, instead, I will
simply have to remain
patient for the moment
that the two halves
of my heart are reunited and
goodbye becomes goodnight.
Love! ❤