The One That Keeps Getting Away

Sometimes I look to the future 

and I see the me I hope to be.

Lately as I peek I see you

because I want you to be so much,

and I know you will be.

 

Not for me,

or for the next girl,

not for a friend,

not even for your family-

but solely for you.

 

I hope I always know you

I hope I always love you.

This poem is about: 
Me

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