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I run on you like moonlight-

it is not something I asked for

but every time I step outside to a midnight

I forget how beautifully

it melds to my skin

and I don’t need

you, I need

to be a part of you,

like every time I come here is a beginning and

you are my timer,

this is the dream

I have heard them singing about

my whole life.

For years I have been counted as lucky,

counting the days,

counting down or up or both.

I have never counted this fast

I want as many half-asleep mornings

as many best nights

as I can get.