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Someday


Someday I won't have to hurt. And never have to worry about being burnt. Someday I'll show her a love so many threw away. And every night I pray for the day. Someday I will be clenching her back and body and pulling it close to my own. And no longer have to worry about being alone. Someday, I will feel the texture of her lips meeting mine. And I no longer have to lie to my friends and family telling them I'm fine. Someday, I will look in to those eyes with nothing but the love I feel. And I won't be given a raw deal. Someday I will love with such symbiotic conduct for my wife. And finally have found the love of my life. But so far all I have to say. My someday is very far away.
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