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my choices are slowly fading into nothing

you seem to be

all that i have left

i'm trying to figure out what we are

and what we could become

right now i wait

i wait for something unknown

an opportunity

a sign

something to make me believe in us

i wait for you

to figure out how you feel

to figure out what you think we are

and could become

anything that i feel may be

just a mere figment of my vivid imagination

i can smell you on my pillow

and on my clothes

before i go to sleep and dream

behind closed eyes and the enveloping darkness of the night