9/17/17
I see you
Way out there
In the world
Like the wind
Perfectly shaped
Without a care
And I found
All of me
With you
Right here
And all the things
I left behind
Could never be
More than what
Has become mine
My lovely summer
My perfect rhyme
My favorite melody
My midnight hair
My morning smile
Would you stay
And show me
How it's like
In the world
Way out there
In the wind
Loving you
Without a care
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