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It is nights like this
when the halls of my heart are filled with
moonlit sonatas and a numbing ache
that all I want
is to be next to you watch you sleep and be the
first thing you see when morning comes.
To remind you
that even if life repeats itself we always find
each other, beautifully, over and over again.
But tonight, all I have is a beer in my hand
these words in my head and no way of knowing
how to love you.