everything i need to say
to you
is written on the edges
of scraps of paper.
everything i ever needed
is your eyes
and the way you look at me.
i could drink in
that look
forever, and ever.
that look,
is my happily ever after....
but that's on the edges of scraps of paper.
those words are the ones i can't find
when i'm near you.
those are those the words i try not to hear
as i lay alone in my bed,
wishing for your arms around me.
because you aren't my happily ever after.
you are only a dream,
written on
the edges of scraps of paper.
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