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Waiting for You

Writer: Nolcha FoxNolcha Fox

Every night, I think

I’ll see you like you were,

before the pain, 

when we would 

chat about the ocean

wind that hit your face

when you would walk

and chat with neighbors. 

Why don’t you walk

into my dreams 

like nothing happened?

Just another Tuesday,

just another time together.

Why did you miss my call again?


published in Write Under the Moon

 
 
 

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