Poetry

320 – Wake Up, I Need You

Wake up and tell me that everything will turn out okay
Paint us a picture of words on the nicest of warm days
Stand very still vehemently proclaiming all of the ways
Things we knew before each other will never be the same
Wake up, I need you even if we can’t think of what to say

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