met, yet I wonder; as
the moon rises, do you
miss me with the same
depth of pain as I do you?
Do you embrace the
blanket of night and
hide your head behind
the stars, in a bid to
protect yourself from
the reality of another
day alone?
You’re not, have never
and will never be alone.
We share the same dreams
we share the same blanket
we share the same wants and
needs
we share the same air.
Soon
we will find the arms
to pull us closer and the hands
to house our hearts.
— (via graciouswords)
(via ommantra)
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