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I'd bleed it on page

if I could show you

how these words

are how I breathe
Miles apart but

I still feel your

heart beat next

to mine at night

moonlight shining

a hopeful future

Front porch swing

years of day dreams

Love true forever

and ever, ahead

of myself I get

I realize and try

to organize these

present, future

pictures into 

a reality, fear 

tucked away

into that lump

in my throat

Bleeding onto

this notebook

These words

I hope you'll

believe soon