Nighttime Pondering
Crickets and distant cars
an evening melody
and I remember a year ago
when we were in the yard
looking at the stars
and wishing on the meteors
and I wondered if you'd hold my hand
but it was fine you didn't
you just being there was enough
and tonight I wonder where you are
if you're happy
and if you ever listen to the crickets
and look at the sky
and remember the time
when every star was ours
and we were everything.
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